<?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-4934861559859217258</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:31:58.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Claire scribbles</title><subtitle type='html'>A place for stuff I make.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-3644262418450079538</id><published>2010-05-08T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T11:44:08.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Barnacle Goose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S-Wvh3Ob0xI/AAAAAAAACzw/PdffGpTpQqI/s1600/2010.3.9.Barnacle.Goose.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S-Wvh3Ob0xI/AAAAAAAACzw/PdffGpTpQqI/s320/2010.3.9.Barnacle.Goose.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Stately bird on a pink background. I'm not sure if the roundness of his body translated with the ink. But I like the openness of the background. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am pondering if I should roll out another length of rag paper and abuse it with watercolors to make backgrounds for more birds... BUT I have all this nice white cardstock that I rescued from the recycling bins at&amp;nbsp;work (with the rebranding, we are changing all our paperstock, and huge boxes were up for being tossed. A bunch of us artist types grabbed the nice invites and divvied them up). So I really don't need more paper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-3644262418450079538?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3644262418450079538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/barnacle-goose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3644262418450079538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3644262418450079538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/barnacle-goose.html' title='Barnacle Goose'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S-Wvh3Ob0xI/AAAAAAAACzw/PdffGpTpQqI/s72-c/2010.3.9.Barnacle.Goose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-8126550249080862431</id><published>2010-05-08T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T11:37:12.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Belted Kingfisher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S-WufpddEFI/AAAAAAAACzo/w1VbHjDiToo/s1600/2010.3.8.Belted.Kingfisher.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S-WufpddEFI/AAAAAAAACzo/w1VbHjDiToo/s320/2010.3.8.Belted.Kingfisher.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Dive-bombing bird. I am pleased with the stripey pattern on the tail section, and the overall outline is nice, too. I am less sure about how it fit into this odd paper/background image choice. I was trying to use some of the more complicated chunks of torn paper... squares with big printed images on them are tough. Do you acknowledge the image and tie it in, treat it like a background element, or do you try incorporating it into the body of the bird, thereby partially hiding it from view? I have tried all three, with mixed success. I'm not sure about this one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-8126550249080862431?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/8126550249080862431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/belted-kingfisher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/8126550249080862431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/8126550249080862431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/belted-kingfisher.html' title='Belted Kingfisher'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S-WufpddEFI/AAAAAAAACzo/w1VbHjDiToo/s72-c/2010.3.8.Belted.Kingfisher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-1430695568524635298</id><published>2010-05-08T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T11:33:12.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toco Toucan Chicks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S-Wquo-DERI/AAAAAAAACzg/pfhPGTgfTQ0/s1600/2010.3.7.Toco.Toucan.Chicks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S-Wquo-DERI/AAAAAAAACzg/pfhPGTgfTQ0/s320/2010.3.7.Toco.Toucan.Chicks.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This drawing is a bit of an experiment. It's the first time this year that I drew unfeathered chicks (rather than a&amp;nbsp;juvenile or adult). It's also the first time that I drew more than one bird in a composition.&amp;nbsp; It seems like I've been drawing "portraits" of individual birds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I was drawn to this image because the chicks form such a&amp;nbsp;nice little &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Celtic_knot"&gt;celtic knot&lt;/a&gt; of naked bird-y pinkness. I love the way their necks are intertwined over one another in their sleep. Also, the outline is an almost perfect triangle (which, according to my art history learning, is the most stable of all compositions). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;It also tickles me that these guys are toco toucans, the same bird as that obnoxious &lt;a href="http://www2.kelloggs.com/Product/ProductDetail.aspx?brand=153&amp;amp;product=566&amp;amp;cat="&gt;Toucan Sam&lt;/a&gt; in all the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PVHvrsoy9P0"&gt;Froot Loops commercials&lt;/a&gt;. And yes, it is spelled "froot," lest anyone get the notion that there is actual FRUIT contained in those tiny &lt;a href="http://www2.kelloggs.com/Product/ProductDetail.aspx?brand=153&amp;amp;product=566&amp;amp;cat="&gt;sugar bombs&lt;/a&gt;. So I'm very happy that these toco toucans look absolutely nothing like the Kellogs spokesbird. yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-1430695568524635298?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/1430695568524635298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/toco-toucan-chicks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/1430695568524635298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/1430695568524635298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/toco-toucan-chicks.html' title='Toco Toucan Chicks'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S-Wquo-DERI/AAAAAAAACzg/pfhPGTgfTQ0/s72-c/2010.3.7.Toco.Toucan.Chicks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-2554524248195024833</id><published>2010-05-06T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T19:59:48.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Juvenile Ruby Throated Hummingbird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S-OBAgHWw5I/AAAAAAAACzY/RMVykrUc_AU/s1600/2010.3.6.Juvenile.Ruby.Throated.Hummingbird.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S-OBAgHWw5I/AAAAAAAACzY/RMVykrUc_AU/s320/2010.3.6.Juvenile.Ruby.Throated.Hummingbird.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So, I was saying that color scares me. And this is the perfect example. I chose to draw a hummingbird - a RUBY-THROATED, no less. And what do I do? I chose a close up of a juvenile's head. A juvenile who is too young to have developed that famous ruby throat. He is still a hum drum grey, with only a few tiny flashes of yellow-green to show off. But oh, those tiny flashes took me forever! I agonized on how to get that shiny shiny glow of those eight little feathers. Unfortunately, the scan doesn't quite capture how successful this effort turned out. You'll just have to come visit me (or my show, if these ever get shown anywhere?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;One thing that tickles me about this drawing: I did such a super close up on the hummingbird, that the drawing of just his head is far larger than the actual bird! I see these in my front yard all the time, and they are so tiny and quick. Zooom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-2554524248195024833?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/2554524248195024833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/juvenile-ruby-throated-hummingbird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/2554524248195024833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/2554524248195024833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/juvenile-ruby-throated-hummingbird.html' title='Juvenile Ruby Throated Hummingbird'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S-OBAgHWw5I/AAAAAAAACzY/RMVykrUc_AU/s72-c/2010.3.6.Juvenile.Ruby.Throated.Hummingbird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-5194969038488387576</id><published>2010-05-06T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T20:18:12.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clay Colored Robin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S-OAOrLez2I/AAAAAAAACzQ/3AjvvjZPoXU/s1600/2010.3.5.Clay.Colored.Robin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S-OAOrLez2I/AAAAAAAACzQ/3AjvvjZPoXU/s320/2010.3.5.Clay.Colored.Robin.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When I saw the words "clay-colored" I was expecting a very plain bird. And mostly, it is rather plain looking by all accounts. But even with a plain coat, I was entranced by that copper-colored eye. And the more I looked, the more color I found: green and orange flashes in the bill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Color is dangerous for me, because I don't really understand it. My crap art school education at UC Berkeley taught me nothing of color theory, and I've worn only black for nearly two of my three decades. Color is scary. But the more I look for it, the more I find it in these wonderful little birds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-5194969038488387576?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5194969038488387576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/clay-colored-robin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/5194969038488387576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/5194969038488387576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/clay-colored-robin.html' title='Clay Colored Robin'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S-OAOrLez2I/AAAAAAAACzQ/3AjvvjZPoXU/s72-c/2010.3.5.Clay.Colored.Robin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-4620002269773894527</id><published>2010-04-17T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T13:24:27.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black-Breasted Puffbird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8oYEH_vLPI/AAAAAAAACzI/Ivs2-RwR4Uo/s1600/2010.3.4.Blackbreasted.Puffbird.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8oYEH_vLPI/AAAAAAAACzI/Ivs2-RwR4Uo/s320/2010.3.4.Blackbreasted.Puffbird.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I drew another &lt;a href="http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/puffbird.html"&gt;Puffbird&lt;/a&gt; in February. This one is in the same family. I was drawn to this photo because of the perspective, which is different from the other photos I've been using. Also, this is probably a more realistic angle to see any of these birds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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/4934861559859217258-4620002269773894527?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/4620002269773894527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/black-breasted-puffbird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/4620002269773894527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/4620002269773894527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/black-breasted-puffbird.html' title='Black-Breasted Puffbird'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8oYEH_vLPI/AAAAAAAACzI/Ivs2-RwR4Uo/s72-c/2010.3.4.Blackbreasted.Puffbird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-7349710784976468450</id><published>2010-04-17T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T13:20:11.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Groove Billed Ani</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8oWPromgrI/AAAAAAAACzA/BCRckc7k5-I/s1600/2010.3.3.Groovebilled.Ani.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8oWPromgrI/AAAAAAAACzA/BCRckc7k5-I/s320/2010.3.3.Groovebilled.Ani.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The groove billed ani is a member of the cuckoo family. Cuckoos are distinct because they have two toes that point forward and two that point back (unlike the more common bird foot, three forward and one back.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I didn't know it was a type of cuckoo when I drew it. But I thought that big hooked bill made it look kind of menacing, like a raven or other scavenger. So I picked this background to go with that mood.&amp;nbsp;Ominous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-7349710784976468450?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/7349710784976468450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/groove-billed-ani.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/7349710784976468450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/7349710784976468450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/groove-billed-ani.html' title='Groove Billed Ani'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8oWPromgrI/AAAAAAAACzA/BCRckc7k5-I/s72-c/2010.3.3.Groovebilled.Ani.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-2127731931404490753</id><published>2010-04-17T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T13:12:03.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Common Shelduck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8oVooKeMDI/AAAAAAAACyw/QTumlYIFJEo/s1600/2010.3.2.Common.Shelduck.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8oVooKeMDI/AAAAAAAACyw/QTumlYIFJEo/s320/2010.3.2.Common.Shelduck.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Neat bright red bills on the shelduck. I had fun with this one, using my watercolor pencils. I don't usually use the watercolor-ness of them to the full advantage, but it seems to work really well when doing both the shiny beak texture and a mass of evenly smooth feathers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-2127731931404490753?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/2127731931404490753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/common-shelduck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/2127731931404490753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/2127731931404490753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/common-shelduck.html' title='Common Shelduck'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8oVooKeMDI/AAAAAAAACyw/QTumlYIFJEo/s72-c/2010.3.2.Common.Shelduck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-272426517898170689</id><published>2010-04-17T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T13:09:47.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Abyssinian Ground Hornbill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8oVHxYBoII/AAAAAAAACyo/R_FWqkwN4SI/s1600/2010.3.1.Abyssinan.Ground.Hornbill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8oVHxYBoII/AAAAAAAACyo/R_FWqkwN4SI/s320/2010.3.1.Abyssinan.Ground.Hornbill.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He looks sleepy. He also looks fake. But I swear to you that this is what this bird looks like. They are kind of weird and plasticy and bizarrely textured. I wonder what they would feel like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-272426517898170689?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/272426517898170689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/abyssinian-ground-hornbill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/272426517898170689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/272426517898170689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/abyssinian-ground-hornbill.html' title='Abyssinian Ground Hornbill'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8oVHxYBoII/AAAAAAAACyo/R_FWqkwN4SI/s72-c/2010.3.1.Abyssinan.Ground.Hornbill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-7298609527975478573</id><published>2010-04-17T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T13:07:19.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crowned Eagle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8oUaLG9ynI/AAAAAAAACyg/K9VwPLn9WxI/s1600/2010.2.28.Crowned.Eagle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8oUaLG9ynI/AAAAAAAACyg/K9VwPLn9WxI/s320/2010.2.28.Crowned.Eagle.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Kaw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I didn't spend as much time on the details with this one. I was more interested in capturing his energy and the strong emotions I read in his face. I could just be anthropomorphizing. But I like how urgently he appears to be yelling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-7298609527975478573?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/7298609527975478573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/crowned-eagle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/7298609527975478573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/7298609527975478573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/crowned-eagle.html' title='Crowned Eagle'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8oUaLG9ynI/AAAAAAAACyg/K9VwPLn9WxI/s72-c/2010.2.28.Crowned.Eagle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-7447248622803158715</id><published>2010-04-11T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T18:08:52.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>White-tailed Tropicbird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8Jx2mBaNpI/AAAAAAAACyY/XBB33i0TLtc/s1600/2010.2.27.White.Tailed.Tropicbird.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8Jx2mBaNpI/AAAAAAAACyY/XBB33i0TLtc/s320/2010.2.27.White.Tailed.Tropicbird.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I like the tails on these birds. They have a few long feathers that extend down the middle of the tail. For a black and white bird, it's quite a nice touch of flair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I once made the point of mentioning that I am lazy at backgrounds. Here is a perfect example. In the photo, this bird has his butt nestled against a pile of rocks. So it makes sense that both his tail and his shadow climb the rock face. However, I hate drawing rocks. So I just left them out. And both tail and shadow hover in&amp;nbsp;a bizarre white world. Oh well. At least now you know why the shadow does that weird thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-7447248622803158715?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/7447248622803158715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/white-tailed-tropicbird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/7447248622803158715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/7447248622803158715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/white-tailed-tropicbird.html' title='White-tailed Tropicbird'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8Jx2mBaNpI/AAAAAAAACyY/XBB33i0TLtc/s72-c/2010.2.27.White.Tailed.Tropicbird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-6407867050073089250</id><published>2010-04-11T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T18:04:51.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue-crowned Motmot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8Jukam1i0I/AAAAAAAACyQ/TqRHxYSb5IE/s1600/2010.2.26.Blue.Crowned.Motmot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8Jukam1i0I/AAAAAAAACyQ/TqRHxYSb5IE/s320/2010.2.26.Blue.Crowned.Motmot.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This bird has a beautifully colored head. But I should really do a full figure drawing of this one. Check out its neat tail on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blue-crowned_Motmot"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I recently visited the library and checked out the gigantic book &lt;em&gt;Birds of the World&lt;/em&gt; by Lee Beletsky. Most of the huge encyclopedic books with full color pictures are secured in the reference section, so I can't take them home and draw birds from them. Sad. But &lt;em&gt;Birds of the World&lt;/em&gt; was amazingly available. It's full of full color illustrations. While I'm not about to draw a copy of another artist's drawing, I am getting lots of great ideas for birds to look up on-line. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And I have renewed respect for natural science illustrators. Who knew that there were so many different types of albatrosses? And each one has only the tiniest difference. It's amazing the details these artists and scientists can observe and classify. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-6407867050073089250?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6407867050073089250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/blue-crowned-motmot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6407867050073089250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6407867050073089250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/blue-crowned-motmot.html' title='Blue-crowned Motmot'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8Jukam1i0I/AAAAAAAACyQ/TqRHxYSb5IE/s72-c/2010.2.26.Blue.Crowned.Motmot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-8040849238224167531</id><published>2010-04-11T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T17:50:46.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eurasian Dotterel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8Jt8LMxY0I/AAAAAAAACyI/BJ3Ut63uHSc/s1600/2010.2.25.Eurasian.Dotterel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8Jt8LMxY0I/AAAAAAAACyI/BJ3Ut63uHSc/s320/2010.2.25.Eurasian.Dotterel.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This doe-eyed little guy is nature's sucker. He has no natural fear of humans. Trusting and even tempered, the dotterel has a reputation for naivete to the point of absolute stupidity. Poor thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-8040849238224167531?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/8040849238224167531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/eurasian-dotterel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/8040849238224167531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/8040849238224167531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/eurasian-dotterel.html' title='Eurasian Dotterel'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8Jt8LMxY0I/AAAAAAAACyI/BJ3Ut63uHSc/s72-c/2010.2.25.Eurasian.Dotterel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-727725999280018679</id><published>2010-04-11T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T17:48:26.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parasitic Jaeger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8JsSQb5UFI/AAAAAAAACyA/-E4iLwErnFU/s1600/2010.2.24.Parasitic.Jaeger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8JsSQb5UFI/AAAAAAAACyA/-E4iLwErnFU/s320/2010.2.24.Parasitic.Jaeger.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The photo for this drawing came from the "Wildlife Fact File." I am tickled by the description of this bird as "a bold pirate that harasses other birds in breathtaking aerial chases." He gets his name because he steals almost all of his food. He forces other birds to drop their prey, which he then catches midair. He doesn't do any of his own hunting. yar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-727725999280018679?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/727725999280018679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/parasitic-jaeger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/727725999280018679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/727725999280018679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/parasitic-jaeger.html' title='Parasitic Jaeger'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S8JsSQb5UFI/AAAAAAAACyA/-E4iLwErnFU/s72-c/2010.2.24.Parasitic.Jaeger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-1790156319034790819</id><published>2010-04-08T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T22:22:16.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Burrowing Owl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S764LD07beI/AAAAAAAACx4/f5m_sSteW5I/s1600/2010.2.23+Burrowing+Owl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S764LD07beI/AAAAAAAACx4/f5m_sSteW5I/s320/2010.2.23+Burrowing+Owl.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This has to be one of the cutest owls on the planet. They are little and round like fat toads. And they live in the ground, in the abandoned holes of other burrowing creatures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Seasonally, burrowing owls make their homes in the Bay Area. They are a protected species, so when they come to the Berkeley marina, the groundspeople put up fences to keep visitors from disturbing them. I've never seen one in person, because they are very shy. But I'd like to see them. Aren't they cute?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-1790156319034790819?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/1790156319034790819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/burrowing-owl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/1790156319034790819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/1790156319034790819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/burrowing-owl.html' title='Burrowing Owl'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S764LD07beI/AAAAAAAACx4/f5m_sSteW5I/s72-c/2010.2.23+Burrowing+Owl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-3628787050194485734</id><published>2010-04-08T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T22:16:06.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vermilion Flycatcher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S763nd5JP9I/AAAAAAAACxw/iWgVG1BG864/s1600/2010.2.22+Vermilion+Flycatcher.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S763nd5JP9I/AAAAAAAACxw/iWgVG1BG864/s320/2010.2.22+Vermilion+Flycatcher.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Shiny little feathers on a bright little bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I haven't done many birds in color. But I really like this one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-3628787050194485734?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3628787050194485734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/vermilion-flycatcher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3628787050194485734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3628787050194485734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/vermilion-flycatcher.html' title='Vermilion Flycatcher'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S763nd5JP9I/AAAAAAAACxw/iWgVG1BG864/s72-c/2010.2.22+Vermilion+Flycatcher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-8683737676324520332</id><published>2010-04-03T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T17:31:19.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great White Egret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7fciAvITcI/AAAAAAAACxo/uk3GeXtTf8s/s1600/2010.2.21+Great+White+Egret.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7fciAvITcI/AAAAAAAACxo/uk3GeXtTf8s/s320/2010.2.21+Great+White+Egret.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Egrets are one of my favorite birds. Their too-long necks and legs make them simultaneously graceful and awkward. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I mean, look at that neck, coiled like a snake - it's ridiculous. It reminds me of that moment in Alice in Wonderland where Alice eats a bit of mushroom, and, instead of growing all at once (like she did with the bottle), only her neck grows. Long and snakey, she winds up with her head in the trees scaring a family of birds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;That's two Alice in Wonderland posts in a row. I sense a thread. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-8683737676324520332?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/8683737676324520332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/great-white-egret.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/8683737676324520332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/8683737676324520332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/great-white-egret.html' title='Great White Egret'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7fciAvITcI/AAAAAAAACxo/uk3GeXtTf8s/s72-c/2010.2.21+Great+White+Egret.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-359581708526125017</id><published>2010-04-03T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T17:25:20.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Common Eider</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7facHNYy9I/AAAAAAAACxg/VPU1Ho7sflQ/s1600/2010.2.20+Eider+Duck.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7facHNYy9I/AAAAAAAACxg/VPU1Ho7sflQ/s320/2010.2.20+Eider+Duck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I give you the Common Eider duck, from which we get eider down, the softest, most highly-praised feather-bed and pillow-making material in the world.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;In my early years,&amp;nbsp;our family&amp;nbsp;had an Apple IIC (with the glowing green screen and 4-inch floppy disks...), on which we played the Alice in Wonderland Adventure Game. I loved that game. It was the only game I played from start to finish multiple times. And in those early years, we played computer games as a family, taking turns operating the controls. The game included this riddle:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;How do you get down off a train? You don't. You get down off a ----.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;For the longest time, we got stuck at this stupid riddle. We tried every family friendly four letter word we could think of... until, in frustration, we put in "fuck." Almost instantly, we realized that the correct answer was only one letter off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You don't get down off a train. You get down off a duck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-359581708526125017?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/359581708526125017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/common-eider.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/359581708526125017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/359581708526125017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/common-eider.html' title='Common Eider'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7facHNYy9I/AAAAAAAACxg/VPU1Ho7sflQ/s72-c/2010.2.20+Eider+Duck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-7183091580273554512</id><published>2010-04-03T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T17:16:30.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Greylag Goose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7fZM-rPkFI/AAAAAAAACxY/3eEhUY8aHOg/s1600/2010.2.19+Greylag+Goose.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7fZM-rPkFI/AAAAAAAACxY/3eEhUY8aHOg/s320/2010.2.19+Greylag+Goose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The weekend of February 19th, Rick and I drove down to LA to visit his Grandma Polly. She was very weak from a series of infections, and we wanted to give her our love. Luckily, by the time we got there, she was feeling well enough to be her fiesty old self again. So we were relieved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I drew this bird at Mom and Mark's house. Mom (Laura) tried her hand with my marker set, too. She drew a carrion crow that I wish I had scanned before she threw it away.&amp;nbsp;That lady has natural talent, and I'd love to see more out of her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Grandma Polly, like my Grandma Claire, is a landscape painter. Talented parentage all around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-7183091580273554512?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/7183091580273554512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/greylag-goose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/7183091580273554512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/7183091580273554512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/greylag-goose.html' title='Greylag Goose'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7fZM-rPkFI/AAAAAAAACxY/3eEhUY8aHOg/s72-c/2010.2.19+Greylag+Goose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-6207911325274951166</id><published>2010-04-01T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T19:19:43.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drawing Exchange</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;OK, so I have a story to tell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;When I was in 6th grade, I had a really really good friend named Rebecca. We bonded over a love of all things crafty and girly - especially a share obsession with&amp;nbsp;unicorns. For Christmas, we decided to exchange gifts. And to make it extra special, we would make each other gifts. We were both crafty, right? Clearly, these gifts would be awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I poured my little heart into this gift. I made her a ten inch tall stuffed unicorn with a spiraled horn. The hair&amp;nbsp;was silky rainbow yarn (remembering not only the mane and tail, but oh yes, those little tufts behind each hoof). I embroidered on eyes and nostrils and horsey smile. I even made fully articulated joints for the top of each leg,&amp;nbsp;to recreate&amp;nbsp;full galloping action....&amp;nbsp;And in exchange? She&amp;nbsp;gave me a legless&amp;nbsp;ball of colored cloth with a sharpie drawn-on face, unfinished arms, and a dress made of the exact same flowered print as&amp;nbsp;the doll's&amp;nbsp;face. I was so sad to give up my unicorn to her, but way too nice to complain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Cut to February, 2010. A co-worker who, at the best of times is so ADHD that conversation is cringe-worthy, and who, at the worst of times makes me want to hit my head on my desk. I am talking to an entirely different co-worker about my bird-a-day project, when ADHD boy interrupts to demand I give him one of my drawings. Um... why exactly do you deserve a drawing? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I put my foot down. I am absolutely NOT giving him a bird from my bird-a-day project. He doesn't deserve one. And besides, I have lofty dreams of getting them shown together in a gallery or made into a book or... you know, SOLD to people, for actual money. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ADHD-boy pleads with me. He wants to do an exchange, "C'mon a quick drawing, drawing for a drawing, a one-minute bird." First of all, my birds usually take anywhere from 20 minutes to ONE HOUR, so no, you're not getting any of those. But I hate whining, and I am too god-damned nice to say "You don't deserve one" to his face. So I cave: I will draw a three minute bird, in exchange for one of his drawings... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Here are the results. My three minute Great Indian Hornbill...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7VOmUZG7LI/AAAAAAAACxI/00X4SJYjexo/s320/2010.2.18+3+minute+Great+Indian+Hornbill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;For his drawing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7VTuCADwWI/AAAAAAAACxQ/HPtFcZDRSJE/s1600/2010.2.18.Adam.Rozan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7VTuCADwWI/AAAAAAAACxQ/HPtFcZDRSJE/s320/2010.2.18.Adam.Rozan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yes, that is an envelope: torn, stapled, taped back together and then scribbled on with pen and marker. The final clincher? When I came to do the exchange, he said, "Oh, I uh, just have to get it out of my bag... I'll come get you at your desk." I am guessing after all that whining he completely forgot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Um, thanks?&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/4934861559859217258-6207911325274951166?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6207911325274951166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/drawing-exchange.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6207911325274951166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6207911325274951166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/drawing-exchange.html' title='Drawing Exchange'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7VOmUZG7LI/AAAAAAAACxI/00X4SJYjexo/s72-c/2010.2.18+3+minute+Great+Indian+Hornbill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-3757410468239070939</id><published>2010-03-29T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T20:58:28.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Woodpecker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7F2HaTUVGI/AAAAAAAACxA/GHVdbKrQFmA/s1600/2010.2.18+Black+Woodpecker.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7F2HaTUVGI/AAAAAAAACxA/GHVdbKrQFmA/s320/2010.2.18+Black+Woodpecker.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Black woodpecker on a pink tree. hrm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I must confess, I suck at backgrounds. It's not that I can't do them. I just don't. I lose interest. I don't care. It can't hold my attention once the star is in place. Using old drawings as a base for this project solves that problem for the most part. But when you're drawing a bird on a tree, it is really hard to get around that whole "tree" thing. I just gave up and let it be pink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;oh well. He's a bird in a land made of candy. mmmm.... candy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-3757410468239070939?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3757410468239070939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/black-woodpecker.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3757410468239070939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3757410468239070939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/black-woodpecker.html' title='Black Woodpecker'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7F2HaTUVGI/AAAAAAAACxA/GHVdbKrQFmA/s72-c/2010.2.18+Black+Woodpecker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-7542286848635797030</id><published>2010-03-29T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T20:54:45.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black-necked Aracari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7F1TGkf6MI/AAAAAAAACw4/YxFENnauuoI/s1600/2010.2.17+Black+necked+aracari.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7F1TGkf6MI/AAAAAAAACw4/YxFENnauuoI/s320/2010.2.17+Black+necked+aracari.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This is a type of toucan with a black and white beak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I didn't want to draw the side view of the toco toucan because that bird is so well known - I mean, the toco is the Fruit Loops bird. It is a bizarre looking bird, and it would be hard to draw without reverting to just drawing a cartoon (and singing the stupid jingle. Yes, TV has me that well trained. Argh). That's why I chose this toucan relative instead. I have no preconceived notions about Aracaris. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And I like the inquisitive look on this guy's face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-7542286848635797030?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/7542286848635797030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/black-necked-aracari.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/7542286848635797030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/7542286848635797030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/black-necked-aracari.html' title='Black-necked Aracari'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7F1TGkf6MI/AAAAAAAACw4/YxFENnauuoI/s72-c/2010.2.17+Black+necked+aracari.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-541872469164041254</id><published>2010-03-29T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T20:51:24.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raggiana Bird of Paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7F00MF7vEI/AAAAAAAACww/baJQg0t1c20/s1600/2010.2.16+Raggiana+Bird+of+Paradise.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7F00MF7vEI/AAAAAAAACww/baJQg0t1c20/s320/2010.2.16+Raggiana+Bird+of+Paradise.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;There are 43 different types of birds in the "Bird of Paradise" family. They are all crazy colorful and most have funny decorative feathers. I am so coming back to these birds later in the year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Also, I really like the white highlights on this one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-541872469164041254?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/541872469164041254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/raggiana-bird-of-paradise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/541872469164041254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/541872469164041254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/raggiana-bird-of-paradise.html' title='Raggiana Bird of Paradise'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7F00MF7vEI/AAAAAAAACww/baJQg0t1c20/s72-c/2010.2.16+Raggiana+Bird+of+Paradise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-5820044421362881559</id><published>2010-03-29T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T20:47:59.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bullfinch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7FzBQVIuuI/AAAAAAAACwo/kA5vqv5x5Fk/s1600/2010.2.15+Bullfinch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7FzBQVIuuI/AAAAAAAACwo/kA5vqv5x5Fk/s320/2010.2.15+Bullfinch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Of the birds I have done so far, this one is the most like a classic naturalist illustration or bird guide. In some ways that's good, and in some ways that's bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I think it comes down to that distinction between pure art and purposeful art. Scientific art is purposeful. It becomes illustrative because it's trying to teach someone something.&amp;nbsp;Therefore, it loses&amp;nbsp;the honor of being "art for art's sake." In many circles, purposeful art is a thing to be disdained. I disagree. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I make these birds so that I can learn about them. I'm not trying to be the next Audobon. I'm just selfishly learning everything I can about bird structure. So that's my excuse.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-5820044421362881559?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5820044421362881559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/bullfinch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/5820044421362881559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/5820044421362881559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/bullfinch.html' title='Bullfinch'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7FzBQVIuuI/AAAAAAAACwo/kA5vqv5x5Fk/s72-c/2010.2.15+Bullfinch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-6743009991168175910</id><published>2010-03-29T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T20:41:41.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Double-wattled Cassowary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7FyFwT-pPI/AAAAAAAACwg/CzfcBFNWpFo/s1600/2010.2.14+Double+wattled+Cassowary.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7FyFwT-pPI/AAAAAAAACwg/CzfcBFNWpFo/s320/2010.2.14+Double+wattled+Cassowary.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pretty much anything with a wattle is going to be fun to draw, and this guy did not disappoint. He has bumps on the side of his head, wrinkly blue skin, a lumpy red throat, and a big ol' casque on his crown. So many fun lines to draw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I worry sometimes that the scale of these drawings is forcing me to edit or condense detail to fit within a 5x6 in box. But I can't imagine putting up 365 pages of letter-sized paper on my walls - I'd run out of room in one month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-6743009991168175910?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6743009991168175910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/double-wattled-cassowary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6743009991168175910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6743009991168175910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/double-wattled-cassowary.html' title='Double-wattled Cassowary'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7FyFwT-pPI/AAAAAAAACwg/CzfcBFNWpFo/s72-c/2010.2.14+Double+wattled+Cassowary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-5349668498829746307</id><published>2010-03-29T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T20:37:43.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black- Legged Kittiwake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7FxeuLN64I/AAAAAAAACwY/AK2IHIiSgE4/s1600/2010.2.13+Black+Legged+Kittiwake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7FxeuLN64I/AAAAAAAACwY/AK2IHIiSgE4/s320/2010.2.13+Black+Legged+Kittiwake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Rawrk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;This guy is having an argument with his friends. I like the little bump of the far eye, the one we can't see. Sometimes the tiniest part of a picture makes me so happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-5349668498829746307?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5349668498829746307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/black-legged-kittiwake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/5349668498829746307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/5349668498829746307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/black-legged-kittiwake.html' title='Black- Legged Kittiwake'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S7FxeuLN64I/AAAAAAAACwY/AK2IHIiSgE4/s72-c/2010.2.13+Black+Legged+Kittiwake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-1232590690401805711</id><published>2010-03-21T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T18:48:09.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh the shame...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I missed a day. Three months into the bird-a-day project and I missed a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;It's my own damned fault. I spent all of yesterday with my new obsession: knitting. And somewhere at the end of the day, while getting ready for a party, I realized that nowhere in that time did I draw a bird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;AND I have been so stressed at work that I partied hearty. I drank three yummy lemon things in a row, and then danced like crazy. I came home&amp;nbsp;well&amp;nbsp;past midnight&amp;nbsp;and passed out. This morning I woke up, woozy, at 9 a.m. with the private shame of knowing that I let a day go by without making time for my art project. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Now I am drawing two birds. Which is technically cheating. BUT to mark this mistake, I will draw the same bird twice - a head portrait and a full body image. so at the very least, it will be a purposeful adjustment to the mistake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-1232590690401805711?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/1232590690401805711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/oh-shame.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/1232590690401805711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/1232590690401805711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/oh-shame.html' title='Oh the shame...'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-8689347733324110200</id><published>2010-03-20T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T18:44:31.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Common Swift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S6V43-py6_I/AAAAAAAACvg/6JCosLvIfYM/s1600-h/2010.2.12+Common+Swift.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S6V43-py6_I/AAAAAAAACvg/6JCosLvIfYM/s320/2010.2.12+Common+Swift.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Success! Ever since the &lt;a href="http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/canary.html"&gt;Canary&lt;/a&gt;, I have been hoping to duplicate my success with the &lt;a href="http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/puffbird.html"&gt;Puffbird&lt;/a&gt;. This bird provided the perfect opportunity: black, even feathers tipped with a fringe of white, and a sharp profile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Swifts are somewhat similar to swallows, it seems, in their ability to hang out in&amp;nbsp;narrow house eaves and little cracks in cliff walls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-8689347733324110200?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/8689347733324110200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/common-swift.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/8689347733324110200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/8689347733324110200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/common-swift.html' title='Common Swift'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S6V43-py6_I/AAAAAAAACvg/6JCosLvIfYM/s72-c/2010.2.12+Common+Swift.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-9143141689426254316</id><published>2010-03-20T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T18:39:29.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crested Tinamou</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S6V4NtS5RsI/AAAAAAAACvY/Fv4iWBWAkzo/s1600-h/2010.2.11++Crested+Tinamou.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S6V4NtS5RsI/AAAAAAAACvY/Fv4iWBWAkzo/s320/2010.2.11++Crested+Tinamou.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I had fun making the texture of his feathers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The one weird thing about working with charcoal: it kicks up dust everywhere. After doing this bird, I blew my nose and it was a very wrong color mixture of the black, brown and white charcoal I used&amp;nbsp;in this drawing. I know, really sexy, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-9143141689426254316?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/9143141689426254316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/crested-tinamou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/9143141689426254316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/9143141689426254316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/crested-tinamou.html' title='Crested Tinamou'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S6V4NtS5RsI/AAAAAAAACvY/Fv4iWBWAkzo/s72-c/2010.2.11++Crested+Tinamou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-6460107282687225900</id><published>2010-03-20T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T18:36:41.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S6V3MMUf7GI/AAAAAAAACvQ/kd5caPQFAhI/s1600-h/2010.2.9+Ruff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S6V3MMUf7GI/AAAAAAAACvQ/kd5caPQFAhI/s320/2010.2.9+Ruff.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ugh. I'm so ashamed of this bird. He is hurried and deflated and nowhere near as refined and elegant as the model. He should look more like an aristocrat looking down his long nose at us peasant viewers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The ruff is a strange bird. Apparently, the male birds start growing extra large head and neck feathers right around mating time. And the ruff can vary greatly in color and shape, so&amp;nbsp;no two birds look the same. After the spring is over, and baby birds are everywhere, the male ruffs lose their namesake ruffs, and they look just as plain and boring as the females.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-6460107282687225900?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6460107282687225900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/ruff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6460107282687225900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6460107282687225900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/ruff.html' title='Ruff'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S6V3MMUf7GI/AAAAAAAACvQ/kd5caPQFAhI/s72-c/2010.2.9+Ruff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-6342063109359330169</id><published>2010-03-20T18:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T18:32:19.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Headed Gull</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S6V21y3UKiI/AAAAAAAACvI/50KfjMa4GhQ/s1600-h/2010.2.9+Black+headed+Gull.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S6V21y3UKiI/AAAAAAAACvI/50KfjMa4GhQ/s320/2010.2.9+Black+headed+Gull.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I think the guys who named this bird needed a color wheel. These birds mostly do not have black heads. They mostly have brown or even reddish heads. But apparently, the name stuck, despite being totally inaccurate. Science. Go figure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-6342063109359330169?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6342063109359330169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/black-headed-gull.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6342063109359330169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6342063109359330169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/black-headed-gull.html' title='Black Headed Gull'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S6V21y3UKiI/AAAAAAAACvI/50KfjMa4GhQ/s72-c/2010.2.9+Black+headed+Gull.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-848581756905720339</id><published>2010-03-20T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T18:30:48.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>California Sage Grouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S6V0zj68Q8I/AAAAAAAACvA/HuxawHMn8RA/s1600-h/2010.2.8++California+Sage+Grouse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S6V0zj68Q8I/AAAAAAAACvA/HuxawHMn8RA/s320/2010.2.8++California+Sage+Grouse.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This is one of my new favorite weird birds. And it's a California native! (Yes, CA is the home of the freaks - and proud of it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I was inspired to draw this bird from a visit to the Natural Sciences Gallery at my very own Oakland Museum of California. They were trying out new video displays to accompany some static dioramas. The video of the sage grouse's &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p9zKd3dfz8I&amp;amp;feature=fvw"&gt;mating ritual in action&lt;/a&gt; is not to be missed. They have two featherless air sacs which they inflate like giant moobs (man boobs). The inflating process makes little popping noises, and while they're working up to inflating, the dudes make little whooping noises (technically frequency modulated intonations.) The whole thing looks just so bizarre, but apparently, the lady grouses love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I chose a male grouse in full inflated moob mode. But they look pretty silly at every point in the dance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-848581756905720339?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/848581756905720339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/california-sage-grouse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/848581756905720339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/848581756905720339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/california-sage-grouse.html' title='California Sage Grouse'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S6V0zj68Q8I/AAAAAAAACvA/HuxawHMn8RA/s72-c/2010.2.8++California+Sage+Grouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-3914530275998147521</id><published>2010-03-20T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T18:21:59.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ostrich</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S6VzMZQXelI/AAAAAAAACu4/fjv4nnF28Ms/s1600-h/2010.2.7+Ostrich.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S6VzMZQXelI/AAAAAAAACu4/fjv4nnF28Ms/s320/2010.2.7+Ostrich.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I had so much fun&amp;nbsp;using the brush tipped markers on this bird. Ostriches have the most bizarre faces. With those huge eyes and tiny hair-like feathers sticking out everywhere, they manage to be moth awkward yet beautiful at the same time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I visited my grandparents in Kansas two years ago, and one day I just needed to stretch my legs, so I took a walk down to the main street. I found a junk shop, and in addition to some vintage 80s era knock-off Strawberry Shortcake dolls (wish I had gotten those, too!) I found two ostrich eggs. I thought it was so random and funny that I bought one. And the whole plane ride home, I was nervous that it would get crushed, even though I had it in my carry-on. I shouldn't have worried. Apparently, ostrich eggs are fairly hardy, for eggs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I have it on display in my curiosity cabinet, next to some porcupine quills and a fairy I sculpted out of clay in 1998.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-3914530275998147521?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3914530275998147521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/ostrich.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3914530275998147521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3914530275998147521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/ostrich.html' title='Ostrich'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S6VzMZQXelI/AAAAAAAACu4/fjv4nnF28Ms/s72-c/2010.2.7+Ostrich.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-5268612530303296477</id><published>2010-03-08T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T21:25:18.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoopoe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S5XbEntLcFI/AAAAAAAACuU/UP07gGKoNmQ/s1600-h/2010.2.6+Hoopoe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S5XbEntLcFI/AAAAAAAACuU/UP07gGKoNmQ/s320/2010.2.6+Hoopoe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Weird looking bird, little v-shaped crowns, bright red bodies&amp;nbsp;and striped wings. On any other type of creature (insect, amphibian, or plant)&amp;nbsp;such bold&amp;nbsp;colors would say "Eating me will make you sick, for I am poison." But I don't think it works like that for birds. For birds, it says, "Hey, ladies..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-5268612530303296477?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5268612530303296477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/hoopoe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/5268612530303296477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/5268612530303296477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/hoopoe.html' title='Hoopoe'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S5XbEntLcFI/AAAAAAAACuU/UP07gGKoNmQ/s72-c/2010.2.6+Hoopoe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-5317717832099685183</id><published>2010-03-08T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T21:22:11.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Northern Mockingbird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S5XagxDFVoI/AAAAAAAACuM/a7iDAHxfwpg/s1600-h/2010.2.5+Northern+Mockingbird.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S5XagxDFVoI/AAAAAAAACuM/a7iDAHxfwpg/s320/2010.2.5+Northern+Mockingbird.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So here's&amp;nbsp;a question: If mockingbirds imitate other bird calls... then what do their own calls sound like? Or do they just not have a language of their own? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Good wings, but the tail is hard to see. He looks more like a ghost of a bird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-5317717832099685183?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5317717832099685183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/northern-mockingbird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/5317717832099685183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/5317717832099685183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/northern-mockingbird.html' title='Northern Mockingbird'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S5XagxDFVoI/AAAAAAAACuM/a7iDAHxfwpg/s72-c/2010.2.5+Northern+Mockingbird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-3211915798984521948</id><published>2010-03-08T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T21:19:50.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowy Owl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S5XZIjkQgOI/AAAAAAAACuE/Z7T_6aZS_bo/s1600-h/2010.2.4+Snowy+Owl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S5XZIjkQgOI/AAAAAAAACuE/Z7T_6aZS_bo/s320/2010.2.4+Snowy+Owl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm proud of this little guy. Like the &lt;a href="http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/great-white-egret.html"&gt;snowy egret&lt;/a&gt;, I created this bird by using white chalk on a black charcoal background. But I'm more proud of his eyes than his feathers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Isn't he charming? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Owls always make me think of the "give a hoot, don't pollute" slogan. But this guy has a far more inquisitive look on his face. He might be saying something like, "Were you going to eat that mouse?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-3211915798984521948?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3211915798984521948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/snowy-owl.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3211915798984521948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3211915798984521948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/snowy-owl.html' title='Snowy Owl'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S5XZIjkQgOI/AAAAAAAACuE/Z7T_6aZS_bo/s72-c/2010.2.4+Snowy+Owl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-1999970544040194769</id><published>2010-03-08T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T21:13:54.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>California Condor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S5XYGJfs9pI/AAAAAAAACt8/PD_BcL4rIKQ/s1600-h/2010.2.3+California+Condor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S5XYGJfs9pI/AAAAAAAACt8/PD_BcL4rIKQ/s320/2010.2.3+California+Condor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;What a beautiful hideous bird. Who knew that such lovely colors as purple, red&amp;nbsp;and orange could look so ugly if you just paint them next to each other and throw in lots of skin wrinkles?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The California Condor is an amazing bird, with a six foot wing span. Endangered for many years, this species is one of&amp;nbsp;our state's conservation success stories. Thanks to hard work of scientists and naturalists across the state, the condors numbers are up. Yay, more ugly birds to eat carcasses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-1999970544040194769?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/1999970544040194769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/california-condor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/1999970544040194769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/1999970544040194769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/california-condor.html' title='California Condor'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S5XYGJfs9pI/AAAAAAAACt8/PD_BcL4rIKQ/s72-c/2010.2.3+California+Condor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-800026462682448423</id><published>2010-02-25T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T18:50:33.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>White Stork</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4c1eevxKZI/AAAAAAAACtQ/iySa1UCOahc/s1600-h/2010.2.2+White+Stork.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4c1eevxKZI/AAAAAAAACtQ/iySa1UCOahc/s320/2010.2.2+White+Stork.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Oh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;father stork,&amp;nbsp;father stork, fly to your nest;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Three featherless fledglings await your return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The&amp;nbsp;first of your chicks shall be stuck through the breast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The second shall hang, and the third shall burn."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-Hans Christian Anderson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I was raised on Hans Christian Anderson because I'm&amp;nbsp;of Danish heritage.&amp;nbsp;And to this day, I contend that the Little Mermaid dies and turns into foam. FOAM,&amp;nbsp;I say.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that that has anything to do with storks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-800026462682448423?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/800026462682448423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/white-stork.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/800026462682448423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/800026462682448423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/white-stork.html' title='White Stork'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4c1eevxKZI/AAAAAAAACtQ/iySa1UCOahc/s72-c/2010.2.2+White+Stork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-3078259853132247995</id><published>2010-02-25T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T18:43:31.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eurasian Nutcracker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4c1CjS67WI/AAAAAAAACtI/9t2NwCce25w/s1600-h/2010.2.1+Eurasian+Nutcracker.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4c1CjS67WI/AAAAAAAACtI/9t2NwCce25w/s320/2010.2.1+Eurasian+Nutcracker.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am particularly pleased with this one. The angle of his head, the composition... He's one of the few birds that's not in profile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-3078259853132247995?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3078259853132247995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/eurasian-nutcracker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3078259853132247995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3078259853132247995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/eurasian-nutcracker.html' title='Eurasian Nutcracker'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4c1CjS67WI/AAAAAAAACtI/9t2NwCce25w/s72-c/2010.2.1+Eurasian+Nutcracker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-1167844404745624879</id><published>2010-02-25T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T18:42:01.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>California Tern</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4c0oo1zbhI/AAAAAAAACtA/sDMHf_CtKmo/s1600-h/2010.1.31+California+Tern.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4c0oo1zbhI/AAAAAAAACtA/sDMHf_CtKmo/s320/2010.1.31+California+Tern.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He says "This is my rock! Get away!" In the full picture, there were three other terns surrounding this guy. I can only imagine what they were saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-1167844404745624879?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/1167844404745624879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/california-tern.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/1167844404745624879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/1167844404745624879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/california-tern.html' title='California Tern'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4c0oo1zbhI/AAAAAAAACtA/sDMHf_CtKmo/s72-c/2010.1.31+California+Tern.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-7575454931455160270</id><published>2010-02-25T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T18:40:13.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Necked Stilt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4c0Gq6ZwxI/AAAAAAAACs4/GCRis3IiBjY/s1600-h/2010.1.30+Black+Necked+Stilt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4c0Gq6ZwxI/AAAAAAAACs4/GCRis3IiBjY/s320/2010.1.30+Black+Necked+Stilt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A little wading bird with the&amp;nbsp;eyes of a Japanese cartoon. Also, a California native.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-7575454931455160270?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/7575454931455160270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/black-necked-stilt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/7575454931455160270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/7575454931455160270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/black-necked-stilt.html' title='Black Necked Stilt'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4c0Gq6ZwxI/AAAAAAAACs4/GCRis3IiBjY/s72-c/2010.1.30+Black+Necked+Stilt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-3625798645575418030</id><published>2010-02-23T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:01:33.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cormorant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4TAX1qPDpI/AAAAAAAACsU/BXykh5fINVM/s1600-h/2010.1.29+Cormorant.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4TAX1qPDpI/AAAAAAAACsU/BXykh5fINVM/s320/2010.1.29+Cormorant.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;California version of the Great Cormorant. Dignified birds with black, black feathers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-3625798645575418030?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3625798645575418030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/cormorant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3625798645575418030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3625798645575418030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/cormorant.html' title='Cormorant'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4TAX1qPDpI/AAAAAAAACsU/BXykh5fINVM/s72-c/2010.1.29+Cormorant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-6849361408102023581</id><published>2010-02-23T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T21:59:45.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Common Tern</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4S_R1uTGwI/AAAAAAAACsM/v__9ghJJutg/s1600-h/2010.1.28+Common+Tern.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4S_R1uTGwI/AAAAAAAACsM/v__9ghJJutg/s320/2010.1.28+Common+Tern.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The curving wing, the moving feathers. Joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-6849361408102023581?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6849361408102023581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/common-tern.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6849361408102023581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6849361408102023581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/common-tern.html' title='Common Tern'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4S_R1uTGwI/AAAAAAAACsM/v__9ghJJutg/s72-c/2010.1.28+Common+Tern.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-6837765438397598616</id><published>2010-02-23T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:09:10.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandhill Crane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4S-pK3JPMI/AAAAAAAACsE/YVm7U5O6O8g/s1600-h/2010.1.27+Sandhill+Crane.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4S-pK3JPMI/AAAAAAAACsE/YVm7U5O6O8g/s320/2010.1.27+Sandhill+Crane.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This is my least favorite bird. I am not happy with his butt region. Apparently, you can't rush butt feathers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I might like to surgically remove his head and put it on a cuter butt. I think that might be dishonest, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-6837765438397598616?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6837765438397598616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/sandhill-crane.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6837765438397598616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6837765438397598616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/sandhill-crane.html' title='Sandhill Crane'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4S-pK3JPMI/AAAAAAAACsE/YVm7U5O6O8g/s72-c/2010.1.27+Sandhill+Crane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-785222948885924833</id><published>2010-02-23T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T21:52:20.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crested Caracara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4S95xTb8kI/AAAAAAAACr8/Rbb3s120bt0/s1600-h/2010.1.26+Crested+Caracara.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4S95xTb8kI/AAAAAAAACr8/Rbb3s120bt0/s320/2010.1.26+Crested+Caracara.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Watercolor over scans of bird wing bones. I have heard rumors that white is technically a "cheat" in the world of watercolors. Oh well. Cheating sure makes a pretty bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-785222948885924833?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/785222948885924833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/crested-caracara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/785222948885924833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/785222948885924833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/crested-caracara.html' title='Crested Caracara'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4S95xTb8kI/AAAAAAAACr8/Rbb3s120bt0/s72-c/2010.1.26+Crested+Caracara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-7053516430275227000</id><published>2010-02-23T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:07:08.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great White Egret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4S9mr4ShjI/AAAAAAAACr0/m-ORfEH9OTg/s1600-h/2010.1.25+Great+White+Egret.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4S9mr4ShjI/AAAAAAAACr0/m-ORfEH9OTg/s320/2010.1.25+Great+White+Egret.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;White chalk on black/grey background. High drama. Little bird posed like a flasher. Floating towards you like a ghost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I &amp;lt;3 this bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-7053516430275227000?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/7053516430275227000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/great-white-egret.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/7053516430275227000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/7053516430275227000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/great-white-egret.html' title='Great White Egret'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4S9mr4ShjI/AAAAAAAACr0/m-ORfEH9OTg/s72-c/2010.1.25+Great+White+Egret.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-48571622505249823</id><published>2010-02-23T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:05:35.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Cormorant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4S9Jqm0mMI/AAAAAAAACrs/7CqPF5F21N8/s1600-h/2010.1.24+Great+Cormorant.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4S9Jqm0mMI/AAAAAAAACrs/7CqPF5F21N8/s320/2010.1.24+Great+Cormorant.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pen and ink. His perch is&amp;nbsp;a xerox of the bones of a human hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The original drawing&amp;nbsp;(that I&amp;nbsp;tore up to make these drawings)&amp;nbsp;contained scans of&amp;nbsp;the human hand, bird wings, and bat wings. At the time, I was fascinated by anatomy and the sheer brilliance of evolution and all its permutations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-48571622505249823?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/48571622505249823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/great-cormorant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/48571622505249823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/48571622505249823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/great-cormorant.html' title='Great Cormorant'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4S9Jqm0mMI/AAAAAAAACrs/7CqPF5F21N8/s72-c/2010.1.24+Great+Cormorant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-609336166802377712</id><published>2010-02-23T21:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T21:45:58.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cattle Egret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4S82T2Nd7I/AAAAAAAACrk/x_IP9GNpJp4/s1600-h/2010.1.24+Cattle+Egret.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4S82T2Nd7I/AAAAAAAACrk/x_IP9GNpJp4/s320/2010.1.24+Cattle+Egret.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I like that I found a bird to match this background so well. He's an odd shaped bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-609336166802377712?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/609336166802377712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/cattle-egret.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/609336166802377712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/609336166802377712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/cattle-egret.html' title='Cattle Egret'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4S82T2Nd7I/AAAAAAAACrk/x_IP9GNpJp4/s72-c/2010.1.24+Cattle+Egret.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-8576644315222489776</id><published>2010-02-22T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T23:09:08.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoonbill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4N-pBKfeCI/AAAAAAAACrc/0scn6NjhpFk/s1600-h/2010.1.23+Spoonbill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4N-pBKfeCI/AAAAAAAACrc/0scn6NjhpFk/s320/2010.1.23+Spoonbill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Love this creature. So funny looking he belongs in a Dr. Suess book. I especially like the details I was able to get in the bill itself. My life goal might be to see this bird in real life. Eurasian zoos, here I come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-8576644315222489776?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/8576644315222489776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/spoonbill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/8576644315222489776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/8576644315222489776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/spoonbill.html' title='Spoonbill'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4N-pBKfeCI/AAAAAAAACrc/0scn6NjhpFk/s72-c/2010.1.23+Spoonbill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-9059032921379444606</id><published>2010-02-22T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T07:08:01.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Canary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4N-JQ1jd4I/AAAAAAAACrU/SG1oJGwReQw/s1600-h/2010.1.22+Canary.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4N-JQ1jd4I/AAAAAAAACrU/SG1oJGwReQw/s320/2010.1.22+Canary.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I tried to duplicate my&amp;nbsp;technique with the &lt;a href="http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/puffbird.html"&gt;Puffbird&lt;/a&gt; here. Although I think the tail worked out, I got lost somewhere in the shoulder area. The Puffbird can kick the Canary's ass anyday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-9059032921379444606?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/9059032921379444606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/canary.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/9059032921379444606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/9059032921379444606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/canary.html' title='Canary'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4N-JQ1jd4I/AAAAAAAACrU/SG1oJGwReQw/s72-c/2010.1.22+Canary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-573304154353238236</id><published>2010-02-22T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T23:04:53.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blackbird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4N9qhpXw8I/AAAAAAAACrM/FEuueNkTrcY/s1600-h/2010.1.20+Blackbird.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4N9qhpXw8I/AAAAAAAACrM/FEuueNkTrcY/s320/2010.1.20+Blackbird.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;...singing in the dead of night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;take these broken wings and learn to fly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;All your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;you were only waiting for this moment to arrive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Black bird fly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Black bird fly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;into the light of the dark black night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-573304154353238236?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/573304154353238236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/blackbird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/573304154353238236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/573304154353238236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/blackbird.html' title='Blackbird'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4N9qhpXw8I/AAAAAAAACrM/FEuueNkTrcY/s72-c/2010.1.20+Blackbird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-5016583800115126570</id><published>2010-02-22T23:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T23:02:42.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Andean Flamingo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4N9KM7PHgI/AAAAAAAACrE/laD5wudIpdk/s320/2010.1.19+Andean+Flamingo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;OK. Confession time. I drew this one LATE at night after a night out. I purposefully searched for a bird with an easy profile that I could crank out before I passed out. I feel like a cheater for enjoying this bird so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-5016583800115126570?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5016583800115126570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/andean-flamingo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/5016583800115126570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/5016583800115126570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/andean-flamingo.html' title='Andean Flamingo'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4N9KM7PHgI/AAAAAAAACrE/laD5wudIpdk/s72-c/2010.1.19+Andean+Flamingo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-3377564242695806345</id><published>2010-02-22T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T23:00:39.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Crossbill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4N8zDRMxXI/AAAAAAAACq8/EsSPZoS1L6Q/s1600-h/2010.1.18+Red+Crossbill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4N8zDRMxXI/AAAAAAAACq8/EsSPZoS1L6Q/s320/2010.1.18+Red+Crossbill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Their beaks are crossed over so they can tweeze open hard nuts and seeds like a little birdy crowbar. Fulcrum power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-3377564242695806345?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3377564242695806345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/red-crossbill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3377564242695806345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3377564242695806345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/red-crossbill.html' title='Red Crossbill'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4N8zDRMxXI/AAAAAAAACq8/EsSPZoS1L6Q/s72-c/2010.1.18+Red+Crossbill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-1538003249429001569</id><published>2010-02-22T22:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T22:59:07.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Northern Lapwing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4N8UWPi-jI/AAAAAAAACq0/0nLmcNfRono/s1600-h/2010.1.17+Northern+Lapwing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4N8UWPi-jI/AAAAAAAACq0/0nLmcNfRono/s320/2010.1.17+Northern+Lapwing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Uck. I drew this bird on the plane ride back from Cancun, after an hour long delay that would make us miss our last BART train home... So I was distracted drawing this bird and it shows. His face is cute, but I got lost in the wing and back section. Ah well. They can't all be beauty queens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-1538003249429001569?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/1538003249429001569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/northern-lapwing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/1538003249429001569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/1538003249429001569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/northern-lapwing.html' title='Northern Lapwing'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S4N8UWPi-jI/AAAAAAAACq0/0nLmcNfRono/s72-c/2010.1.17+Northern+Lapwing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-3021209140152116717</id><published>2010-02-18T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T22:48:00.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Griffon Vulture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S33zgk0xjpI/AAAAAAAACqs/9XPv81VAYQ0/s1600-h/2010.1.16+Griphon+Vulture.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S33zgk0xjpI/AAAAAAAACqs/9XPv81VAYQ0/s320/2010.1.16+Griphon+Vulture.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So stately for such an ugly creature. Bald, yet wearing a big pouf of a collar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-3021209140152116717?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3021209140152116717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/griphon-vulture.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3021209140152116717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3021209140152116717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/griphon-vulture.html' title='Griffon Vulture'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S33zgk0xjpI/AAAAAAAACqs/9XPv81VAYQ0/s72-c/2010.1.16+Griphon+Vulture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-8938299260288731898</id><published>2010-02-17T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T23:07:48.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puffbird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3zmlVekk6I/AAAAAAAACqk/9ipF2x7TI44/s1600-h/2010.1.15+Puffbird.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3zmlVekk6I/AAAAAAAACqk/9ipF2x7TI44/s320/2010.1.15+Puffbird.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am thrilled with how this technique worked. It looks almost like an etching of a mechanical wind-up bird toy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I am drawing most of these birds off of the "Wildlife Fact Files" my dad got for me as a child, (Thanks, Dad) so I am learning little random factoids about the birds as I draw. Fun fact about this bird: the Germans call them "lazy birds" because they sit completely motionless for long periods of time waiting for prey such as insects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-8938299260288731898?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/8938299260288731898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/puffbird.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/8938299260288731898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/8938299260288731898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/puffbird.html' title='Puffbird'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3zmlVekk6I/AAAAAAAACqk/9ipF2x7TI44/s72-c/2010.1.15+Puffbird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-3251767728651394295</id><published>2010-02-17T23:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T23:04:43.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lammergeier</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3zmV5SNeRI/AAAAAAAACqc/jb2N0BmYJB4/s1600-h/2010.1.14+Lammergeier.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3zmV5SNeRI/AAAAAAAACqc/jb2N0BmYJB4/s320/2010.1.14+Lammergeier.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eurasian vulture. Really, really cool looking. I had a lot of fun with this one. I might have to draw this bird again from another angle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-3251767728651394295?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3251767728651394295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/lammergeier.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3251767728651394295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3251767728651394295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/lammergeier.html' title='Lammergeier'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3zmV5SNeRI/AAAAAAAACqc/jb2N0BmYJB4/s72-c/2010.1.14+Lammergeier.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-3992781768472146334</id><published>2010-02-17T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T23:03:40.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Winged Stilt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3zmCChDMJI/AAAAAAAACqU/ThKRbBdmWZA/s1600-h/2010.1.13+Black+Winged+Stilt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3zmCChDMJI/AAAAAAAACqU/ThKRbBdmWZA/s320/2010.1.13+Black+Winged+Stilt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I brought my bird-drawing supplies with me to Cancun, and drew each night before bed. This is the first of the Cancun birds. I have happy memories associated with these birds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-3992781768472146334?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3992781768472146334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/black-winged-stilt.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3992781768472146334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/3992781768472146334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/black-winged-stilt.html' title='Black Winged Stilt'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3zmCChDMJI/AAAAAAAACqU/ThKRbBdmWZA/s72-c/2010.1.13+Black+Winged+Stilt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-6154442822243528078</id><published>2010-02-17T23:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T23:02:18.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Blue Heron</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3zk-UWi2lI/AAAAAAAACqM/PY3BS2YJJFA/s1600-h/2010.1.12+Great+Blue+Heron.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3zk-UWi2lI/AAAAAAAACqM/PY3BS2YJJFA/s320/2010.1.12+Great+Blue+Heron.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I see these birds often at Point Isobel. Pretty. I like the neck and body, but I am urked by how stiff the wing looks. Technically accurate, but emotionally dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-6154442822243528078?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6154442822243528078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/great-blue-heron.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6154442822243528078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6154442822243528078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/great-blue-heron.html' title='Great Blue Heron'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3zk-UWi2lI/AAAAAAAACqM/PY3BS2YJJFA/s72-c/2010.1.12+Great+Blue+Heron.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-5659736622809037646</id><published>2010-02-17T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T22:57:46.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Northern Gannet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3zkStdpZ_I/AAAAAAAACqE/mCdT2zvUA-Q/s1600-h/2010.1.11+Northern+Gannet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3zkStdpZ_I/AAAAAAAACqE/mCdT2zvUA-Q/s320/2010.1.11+Northern+Gannet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have been taping these up on the wall in my living room (I know, the Museum-trained expert in my brain says "tape is bad! Not conservationally-sound!. But the artist in my brain is lazy and doesn't want to put holes in my wall.) Anyhow - sometimes I write on the tape. The tape above this one simply says "eh." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-5659736622809037646?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5659736622809037646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/northern-gannet.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/5659736622809037646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/5659736622809037646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/northern-gannet.html' title='Northern Gannet'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3zkStdpZ_I/AAAAAAAACqE/mCdT2zvUA-Q/s72-c/2010.1.11+Northern+Gannet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-2461727749478172585</id><published>2010-02-17T22:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T22:54:48.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoebill Stork</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3zjwmG0whI/AAAAAAAACp8/8SMmYnTxIt4/s1600-h/2010.1.10+Shoebill+Stork.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3zjwmG0whI/AAAAAAAACp8/8SMmYnTxIt4/s320/2010.1.10+Shoebill+Stork.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Neat looking bird. I'm learning that the most fun birds to draw always have a bodily description in the name: *something* bill or *some other thing* beak... or anything "crested."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-2461727749478172585?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/2461727749478172585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/shoebill-stork.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/2461727749478172585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/2461727749478172585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/shoebill-stork.html' title='Shoebill Stork'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3zjwmG0whI/AAAAAAAACp8/8SMmYnTxIt4/s72-c/2010.1.10+Shoebill+Stork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-8037969866283698280</id><published>2010-02-15T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T23:00:00.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swallow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3pByvZ_k3I/AAAAAAAACp0/FclAYXDVs6E/s1600-h/2010.1.9+Swallow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3pByvZ_k3I/AAAAAAAACp0/FclAYXDVs6E/s320/2010.1.9+Swallow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am glad that I found a bird to match this oddly marked piece of paper. At this point in the series, I am using pieces of paper that I tore from a four-foot-long drawing I did about ten years ago (in my undergrad.) While it's rewarding to finally turn that terrible drawing into something worthwhile, it can be challenging to match birds to some of the more heavily marked squares. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-8037969866283698280?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/8037969866283698280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/swallow.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/8037969866283698280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/8037969866283698280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/swallow.html' title='Swallow'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3pByvZ_k3I/AAAAAAAACp0/FclAYXDVs6E/s72-c/2010.1.9+Swallow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-6602409670612317357</id><published>2010-02-15T22:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T22:56:57.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Crowned Night Heron</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3pBdkt9AmI/AAAAAAAACps/yVhxMMM-JEM/s1600-h/2010.1.8+Black+Crowned+Night+Heron.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3pBdkt9AmI/AAAAAAAACps/yVhxMMM-JEM/s320/2010.1.8+Black+Crowned+Night+Heron.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;My second attempt at this bird, and by far the more successful. I am loving this set of black and gray markers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-6602409670612317357?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6602409670612317357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/black-crowned-night-heron.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6602409670612317357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6602409670612317357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/black-crowned-night-heron.html' title='Black Crowned Night Heron'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3pBdkt9AmI/AAAAAAAACps/yVhxMMM-JEM/s72-c/2010.1.8+Black+Crowned+Night+Heron.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-414233126698873214</id><published>2010-02-15T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T22:55:34.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brown Pelican</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3pA3FYlT_I/AAAAAAAACpk/cVJofsNgfeY/s1600-h/2010.1.7+Brown+Pelican.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3pA3FYlT_I/AAAAAAAACpk/cVJofsNgfeY/s320/2010.1.7+Brown+Pelican.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm quite pleased with the technique I used on this one. The line quality reminds me of some of the Shel Silverstein drawings and that makes me happy. Unfortunately, I'm learning that it's hard to duplicate success with something as fickle as drawing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-414233126698873214?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/414233126698873214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/brown-pelican.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/414233126698873214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/414233126698873214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/brown-pelican.html' title='Brown Pelican'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3pA3FYlT_I/AAAAAAAACpk/cVJofsNgfeY/s72-c/2010.1.7+Brown+Pelican.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-4577274699148601838</id><published>2010-02-15T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T22:51:42.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoatzin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3kHUkDvHxI/AAAAAAAACpc/yOXOlUsM82E/s1600-h/2010.1.6+Hoatzil.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3kHUkDvHxI/AAAAAAAACpc/yOXOlUsM82E/s320/2010.1.6+Hoatzil.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;South America has the most fabulously bizarre birds. This one has the head piece of a Vegas showgirl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-4577274699148601838?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/4577274699148601838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/hoatzin.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/4577274699148601838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/4577274699148601838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/hoatzin.html' title='Hoatzin'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3kHUkDvHxI/AAAAAAAACpc/yOXOlUsM82E/s72-c/2010.1.6+Hoatzil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-4428253314076237254</id><published>2010-02-15T00:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T00:35:01.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crested Guineafowl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3kG6thSdGI/AAAAAAAACpU/mkQBOSh8eJg/s1600-h/2010.1.5+Crested+Guineafowl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3kG6thSdGI/AAAAAAAACpU/mkQBOSh8eJg/s320/2010.1.5+Crested+Guineafowl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;One of my favorites! This guy has an awesome pompador, like Prince. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-4428253314076237254?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/4428253314076237254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/crested-guineafowl.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/4428253314076237254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/4428253314076237254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/crested-guineafowl.html' title='Crested Guineafowl'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3kG6thSdGI/AAAAAAAACpU/mkQBOSh8eJg/s72-c/2010.1.5+Crested+Guineafowl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-6046765867757811320</id><published>2010-02-15T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T22:54:16.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greenfinch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3kGeTwnikI/AAAAAAAACpM/AXmEp6zSUcQ/s1600-h/2010.1.4+Greenfinch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3kGeTwnikI/AAAAAAAACpM/AXmEp6zSUcQ/s320/2010.1.4+Greenfinch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm also not thrilled about this one. At this point, I started getting really frustrated that many of these birds were not satisfying me. But there's always a new bird tomorrow...&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/4934861559859217258-6046765867757811320?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6046765867757811320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/greenfinch.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6046765867757811320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6046765867757811320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/greenfinch.html' title='Greenfinch'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3kGeTwnikI/AAAAAAAACpM/AXmEp6zSUcQ/s72-c/2010.1.4+Greenfinch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-6190945838139312604</id><published>2010-02-15T00:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T00:31:33.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Young Black Crowned Night Heron</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3kGH4aKxpI/AAAAAAAACpE/dgNBEkvql6Q/s1600-h/2010.1.3+Juvenile+Black+Crowned+Night+Heron.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3kGH4aKxpI/AAAAAAAACpE/dgNBEkvql6Q/s320/2010.1.3+Juvenile+Black+Crowned+Night+Heron.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm not a big fan of this one. It's Rick's least favorite and I don't blame him. I think I did this one really late at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-6190945838139312604?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6190945838139312604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/young-black-crowned-night-heron.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6190945838139312604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/6190945838139312604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/young-black-crowned-night-heron.html' title='Young Black Crowned Night Heron'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3kGH4aKxpI/AAAAAAAACpE/dgNBEkvql6Q/s72-c/2010.1.3+Juvenile+Black+Crowned+Night+Heron.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-5909676881055844935</id><published>2010-02-15T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T00:30:07.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Footed Boobie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3kFv18uu6I/AAAAAAAACo8/gBt54U5BT6Q/s1600-h/2010.1.2+Blue+Footed+Boobie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3kFv18uu6I/AAAAAAAACo8/gBt54U5BT6Q/s320/2010.1.2+Blue+Footed+Boobie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I love this bird. So goofy and cute. I thought I'd draw only "noble" birds like the hawk. Turns out goofy birds are more fun. What a surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934861559859217258-5909676881055844935?l=clairescribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5909676881055844935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/blue-footed-boobie.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/5909676881055844935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934861559859217258/posts/default/5909676881055844935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clairescribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/blue-footed-boobie.html' title='Blue Footed Boobie'/><author><name>MissClaireM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16342221386478690879</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/_Bh0QnRMicKk/SWQ_66RWZxI/AAAAAAAAAVg/B190QRI0T8E/S220/Mnt+Ellinor+Claire+on+top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3kFv18uu6I/AAAAAAAACo8/gBt54U5BT6Q/s72-c/2010.1.2+Blue+Footed+Boobie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934861559859217258.post-1856043284411265924</id><published>2010-02-15T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T00:27:56.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>California Juvenile Red Shouldered Hawk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3kFTHzuC_I/AAAAAAAACo0/0EgY6GNPhOI/s1600-h/2010.1.1+California+Juvenile+Red+Shouldered+Hawk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bh0QnRMicKk/S3kFTHzuC_I/AAAAAAAACo0/0EgY6GNPhOI/s320/2010.1.1+California+Juvenile+Red+Shouldered+Hawk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;First bird of the year. Overworked. 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