<?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-4642577747066060030</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:07:10.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laura's Half</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Laura Haar Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13741559905461358444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/S5at9GgGe9I/AAAAAAAAAwc/YZO6GNDvdF8/S220/n196002656_30301487_940.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642577747066060030.post-1286103768103122637</id><published>2009-05-06T03:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T03:07:00.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooper Posters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SgFg49FMgAI/AAAAAAAAAwU/WRajUEOa_qs/s1600-h/cooper2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SgFg49FMgAI/AAAAAAAAAwU/WRajUEOa_qs/s320/cooper2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332649965368672258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SgFg4k_LoSI/AAAAAAAAAwM/48cWy6rGO4A/s1600-h/cooper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SgFg4k_LoSI/AAAAAAAAAwM/48cWy6rGO4A/s320/cooper.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332649958900998434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::Typo "of Cooper of Cooper" will be fixed before printing::&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4642577747066060030-1286103768103122637?l=laurashalf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/feeds/1286103768103122637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4642577747066060030&amp;postID=1286103768103122637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/1286103768103122637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/1286103768103122637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/2009/05/cooper-posters.html' title='Cooper Posters'/><author><name>Laura Haar Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13741559905461358444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/S5at9GgGe9I/AAAAAAAAAwc/YZO6GNDvdF8/S220/n196002656_30301487_940.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SgFg49FMgAI/AAAAAAAAAwU/WRajUEOa_qs/s72-c/cooper2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642577747066060030.post-1334577167898468558</id><published>2009-04-27T10:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T10:24:19.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is swine flu 'the big one' or a flu that fizzles?</title><content type='html'>ATLANTA – As reports of a unique form of swine flu erupt around the world, the inevitable question arises: Is this the big one?&lt;br /&gt;Is this the next big global flu epidemic that public health experts have long anticipated and worried about? Is this the novel virus that will kill millions around the world, as pandemics did in 1918, 1957 and 1968?&lt;br /&gt;The short answer is it's too soon to tell.&lt;br /&gt;"What makes this so difficult is we may be somewhere between an important but yet still uneventful public health occurrence here — with something that could literally die out over the next couple of weeks and never show up again — or this could be the opening act of a full-fledged influenza pandemic," said Michael Osterholm, a prominent expert on global flu outbreaks with the University of Minnesota.&lt;br /&gt;"We have no clue right now where we are between those two extremes. That's the problem," he said.&lt;br /&gt;Health officials want to take every step to prevent an outbreak from spiraling into mass casualties. Predicting influenza is a dicey endeavor, with the U.S. government famously guessing wrong in 1976 about a swine flu pandemic that never materialized.&lt;br /&gt;"The first lesson is anyone who tries to predict influenza often goes down in flames," said Dr. Richard Wenzel, the immediate past president of the International Society for Infectious Diseases.&lt;br /&gt;But health officials are being asked to make such predictions, as panic began to set in over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;The epicenter was Mexico, where the virus is blamed for 86 deaths and an estimated 1,400 cases in the country since April 13. Schools were closed, church services canceled and Mexican President Felipe Calderon assumed new powers to isolate people infected with the swine flu virus.&lt;br /&gt;International concern magnified as health officials across the world on Sunday said they were investigating suspected cases in people who traveled to Mexico and come back with flu-like illnesses. Among the nations reporting confirmed cases or investigations were Canada, France, Israel and New Zealand.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, in the United States, there were no deaths and all patients had either recovered or were recovering. But the confirmed cases around the nation rose from eight on Saturday morning to 20 by Sunday afternoon, including eight high school kids in New York City — a national media center. The New York Post's front page headline on Sunday was "Pig Flu Panic."&lt;br /&gt;The concern level rose even more when federal officials on Sunday declared a public health emergency — a procedural step, they said, to mobilize antiviral medicine and other resources and be ready if the U.S. situation gets worse.&lt;br /&gt;U.S. Centers for Disease Control and Prevention officials say that so far swine flu cases in this country have been mild. But they also say more cases are likely to be reported, at least partly because doctors and health officials across the country are looking intensively for suspicious cases.&lt;br /&gt;And, troublingly, more severe cases are also likely, said Dr. Richard Besser, the CDC's acting director, in a Sunday news conference.&lt;br /&gt;"As we continue to look for cases, we are going to see a broader spectrum of disease," he predicted. "We're going to see more severe disease in this country."&lt;br /&gt;Besser also repeated what health officials have said since the beginning — they don't understand why the illnesses in Mexico have been more numerous and severe than in the United States. In fact, it's not even certain that new infections are occurring. The numbers could be rising simply because everyone's on the lookout.&lt;br /&gt;He also said comparison to past pandemics are difficult.&lt;br /&gt;"Every outbreak is unique," Besser said.&lt;br /&gt;The new virus is called a swine flu, though it contains genetic segments from humans and birds viruses as well as from pigs from North America, Europe and Asia. Health officials had seen combinations of bird, pig and human virus before — but never such an intercontinental mix, including more than one pig virus.&lt;br /&gt;More disturbing, this virus seems to spread among people more easily than past swine flus that have sometimes jumped from pigs to people.&lt;br /&gt;There's a historical cause for people to worry.&lt;br /&gt;Flu pandemics have been occurring with some regularity since at least the 1500s, but the frame of reference for health officials is the catastrophe of 1918-19. That one killed an estimated 20 to 50 million people worldwide.&lt;br /&gt;Disease testing and tracking were far less sophisticated then, but the virus appeared in humans and pigs at about the same time and it was known as both Spanish flu and swine flu. Experts since then have said the deadly germ actually originated in birds.&lt;br /&gt;But pigs may have made it worse. That pandemic began with a wave of mild illness that hit in the spring of 1918, followed by a far deadlier wave in the fall which was most lethal to young, healthy adults. Scientists have speculated that something happened to the virus after the first wave — one theory held that it infected pigs or other animals and mutated there — before revisiting humans in a deadlier form.&lt;br /&gt;Pigs are considered particularly susceptible to both bird and human viruses and a likely place where the kind of genetic reassortment can take place that might lead to a new form of deadly, easily spread flu, scientists believe.&lt;br /&gt;Such concern triggered public health alarm in 1976, when soldiers at Fort Dix, N.J., became sick with an unusual form of swine flu.&lt;br /&gt;Federal officials vaccinated 40 million Americans. The pandemic never materialized, but thousands who got the shots filed injury claims, saying they suffered a paralyzing condition and other side effects from the vaccinations.&lt;br /&gt;To this day, health officials don't know why the 1976 virus petered out.&lt;br /&gt;Flu shots have been offered in the United States since the 1940s, but new types of flu viruses have remained a threat. Global outbreaks occurred again in 1957 and 1968, though the main victims were the elderly and chronically ill.&lt;br /&gt;In the last several years, experts have been focused on a form of bird flu that was first reported in Asia. It's a highly deadly strain that has killed more than 250 people worldwide since 2003. Health officials around the world have taken steps to prepare for the possibility of that becoming a global outbreak, but to date that virus has not gained the ability to spread easily from person to person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:::Okay, great. Not only do I have finals, photography and my wedding to worry about, now I have to worry about a flu killing me and all my loved ones. yay.:::&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4642577747066060030-1334577167898468558?l=laurashalf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/feeds/1334577167898468558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4642577747066060030&amp;postID=1334577167898468558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/1334577167898468558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/1334577167898468558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/2009/04/is-swine-flu-big-one-or-flu-that.html' title='Is swine flu &apos;the big one&apos; or a flu that fizzles?'/><author><name>Laura Haar Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13741559905461358444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/S5at9GgGe9I/AAAAAAAAAwc/YZO6GNDvdF8/S220/n196002656_30301487_940.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642577747066060030.post-4043650720362939914</id><published>2009-04-24T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T06:50:26.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Japan Pays Foreign Workers to Go Home</title><content type='html'>Rita Yamaoka, a mother of three who immigrated from Brazil, recently lost her factory job here. Now, Japan has made her an offer she might not be able to refuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The government will pay thousands of dollars to fly Mrs. Yamaoka; her husband, who is a Brazilian citizen of Japanese descent; and their family back to Brazil. But in exchange, Mrs. Yamaoka and her husband must agree never to seek to work in Japan again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I feel immense stress. I’ve been crying very often,” Mrs. Yamaoka, 38, said after a meeting where local officials detailed the offer in this industrial town in central Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I tell my husband that we should take the money and go back,” she said, her eyes teary. “We can’t afford to stay here much longer.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japan’s offer, extended to hundreds of thousands of blue-collar Latin American immigrants, is part of a new drive to encourage them to leave this recession-racked country. So far, at least 100 workers and their families have agreed to leave, Japanese officials said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But critics denounce the program as shortsighted, inhumane and a threat to what little progress Japan has made in opening its economy to foreign workers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s a disgrace. It’s cold-hearted,” said Hidenori Sakanaka, director of the Japan Immigration Policy Institute, an independent research organization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And Japan is kicking itself in the foot,” he added. “We might be in a recession now, but it’s clear it doesn’t have a future without workers from overseas.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The program is limited to the country’s Latin American guest workers, whose Japanese parents and grandparents emigrated to Brazil and neighboring countries a century ago to work on coffee plantations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1990, Japan — facing a growing industrial labor shortage — started issuing thousands of special work visas to descendants of these emigrants. An estimated 366,000 Brazilians and Peruvians now live in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guest workers quickly became the largest group of foreign blue-collar workers in an otherwise immigration-averse country, filling the so-called three-K jobs (kitsui, kitanai, kiken — hard, dirty and dangerous).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the nation’s manufacturing sector has slumped as demand for Japanese goods evaporated, pushing unemployment to a three-year high of 4.4 percent. Japan’s exports plunged 45.6 percent in March from a year earlier, and industrial production is at its lowest level in 25 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New data from the Japanese trade ministry suggested manufacturing output could rise in March and April, as manufacturers start to ease production cuts. But the numbers could have more to do with inventories falling so low that they need to be replenished than with any increase in demand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Japan waits for that to happen, it has been keen to help foreign workers leave, which could ease pressure on domestic labor markets and the unemployment rolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There won’t be good employment opportunities for a while, so that’s why we’re suggesting that the Nikkei Brazilians go home,” said Jiro Kawasaki, a former health minister and senior lawmaker of the ruling Liberal Democratic Party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nikkei” visas are special visas granted because of Japanese ancestry or association.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Kawasaki led the ruling party task force that devised the repatriation plan, part of a wider emergency strategy to combat rising unemployment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the emergency program, introduced this month, the country’s Brazilian and other Latin American guest workers are offered $3,000 toward air fare, plus $2,000 for each dependent — attractive lump sums for many immigrants here. Workers who leave have been told they can pocket any amount left over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But those who travel home on Japan’s dime will not be allowed to reapply for a work visa. Stripped of that status, most would find it all but impossible to return. They could come back on three-month tourist visas. Or, if they became doctors or bankers or held certain other positions, and had a company sponsor, they could apply for professional visas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spain, with a unemployment rate of 15.5 percent, has adopted a similar program, but immigrants are allowed to reclaim their residency and work visas after three years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japan is under pressure to allow returns. Officials have said they will consider such a modification, but have not committed to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Naturally, we don’t want those same people back in Japan after a couple of months,” Mr. Kawasaki said. “Japanese taxpayers would ask, ‘What kind of ridiculous policy is this?’ ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan came as a shock to many, especially after the government introduced a number of measures in recent months to help jobless foreigners, including free Japanese-language courses, vocational training and job counseling. Guest workers are eligible for limited cash unemployment benefits, provided they have paid monthly premiums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s baffling,” said Angelo Ishi, an associate professor in sociology at Musashi University in Tokyo. “The Japanese government has previously made it clear that they welcome Japanese-Brazilians, but this is an insult to the community.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could also hurt Japan in the long run. The aging country faces an impending labor shortage. The population has been falling since 2005, and its working-age population could fall by a third by 2050. Though manufacturers have been laying off workers, sectors like farming and care for the elderly still face shortages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Mr. Kawasaki said the economic slump was a good opportunity to overhaul Japan’s immigration policy as a whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We should stop letting unskilled laborers into Japan. We should make sure that even the three-K jobs are paid well, and that they are filled by Japanese,” he said. “I do not think that Japan should ever become a multiethnic society.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said the United States had been “a failure on the immigration front,” and cited extreme income inequalities between rich Americans and poor immigrants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the packed town hall meeting in Hamamatsu, immigrants voiced disbelief that they would be barred from returning. Angry members of the audience converged on officials. Others walked out of the meeting room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Are you saying even our children will not be able to come back?” one man shouted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That is correct, they will not be able to come back,” a local labor official, Masahiro Watai, answered calmly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claudio Nishimori, 30, said he was considering returning to Brazil because his shifts at a electronics parts factory were recently reduced. But he felt anxious about going back to a country he had left so long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ve lived in Japan for 13 years. I’m not sure what job I can find when I return to Brazil,” he said. But his wife has been unemployed since being laid off last year and he can no longer afford to support his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Yamaoka and her husband, Sergio, who settled here three years ago at the height of the export boom, are undecided. But they have both lost jobs at auto factories. Others have made up their minds to leave. About 1,000 of Hamamatsu’s Brazilian inhabitants left the city before the aid was even announced. The city’s Brazilian elementary school closed last month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“They put up with us as long as they needed the labor,” said Wellington Shibuya, who came six years ago and lost his job at a stove factory in October. “But now that the economy is bad, they throw us a bit of cash and say goodbye.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He recently applied for the government repatriation aid and is set to leave in June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We worked hard; we tried to fit in. Yet they’re so quick to kick us out,” he said. “I’m happy to leave a country like this.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4642577747066060030-4043650720362939914?l=laurashalf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/feeds/4043650720362939914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4642577747066060030&amp;postID=4043650720362939914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/4043650720362939914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/4043650720362939914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/2009/04/japan-pays-foreign-workers-to-go-home.html' title='Japan Pays Foreign Workers to Go Home'/><author><name>Laura Haar Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13741559905461358444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/S5at9GgGe9I/AAAAAAAAAwc/YZO6GNDvdF8/S220/n196002656_30301487_940.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642577747066060030.post-1384660374048153774</id><published>2009-04-17T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T14:31:59.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>::Improv Everywhere::</title><content type='html'>Tell me this isn't the coolest thing you ever did see. If I lived in New York, I would totally be in this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jwMj3PJDxuo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jwMj3PJDxuo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dkYZ6rbPU2M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dkYZ6rbPU2M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VQ3d3KigPQM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VQ3d3KigPQM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4642577747066060030-1384660374048153774?l=laurashalf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/feeds/1384660374048153774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4642577747066060030&amp;postID=1384660374048153774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/1384660374048153774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/1384660374048153774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/2009/04/imporv-everywhere.html' title='::Improv Everywhere::'/><author><name>Laura Haar Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13741559905461358444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/S5at9GgGe9I/AAAAAAAAAwc/YZO6GNDvdF8/S220/n196002656_30301487_940.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642577747066060030.post-8675991338701859684</id><published>2009-04-17T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T20:21:00.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Burger King to scrap ad after complaint</title><content type='html'>MEXICO CITY (Reuters) – Fast food giant Burger King apologized Tuesday for an advertisement featuring a squat Mexican draped in his country's flag next to a tall American cowboy and said it would change the campaign.&lt;br /&gt;Mexico's ambassador to Spain said posters released in Europe for Burger King's new Tex-Mex style "Texican whopper," a cheeseburger with chile and spicy mayonnaise, inappropriately displayed the Mexican flag, whose image is protected under national law.&lt;br /&gt;The ambassador wrote a letter complaining to Burger King and requested the ad campaign be discontinued.&lt;br /&gt;Burger King said the ads were meant to show a mixture of influences from the southwestern United States and Mexico, not to poke fun at Mexican culture, but said it would replace them "as soon as commercially possible."&lt;br /&gt;"Burger King Corporation has made the decision to revise the Texican Whopper advertising creative out of respect for the Mexican culture and its people," it said in a statement.&lt;br /&gt;"The existing campaign falls fully within the legal parameters of the United Kingdom and Spain where the commercials are being aired and were not intended to offend anyone," the company added.&lt;br /&gt;A TV version of the ad shows the strapping cowboy and the pint-sized Mexican wrestler -- nicknamed "Just a Little Bit" -- living together as roommates. At one point, the American lifts up the Mexican to help him put a trophy on a high shelf.&lt;br /&gt;Mexico was involved in another controversial ad campaign last year when Absolut vodka posted billboard ads in Mexico with an early 19th century map showing chunks of the United States as part of Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;The campaign angered many U.S. citizens and was later dropped.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4642577747066060030-8675991338701859684?l=laurashalf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/feeds/8675991338701859684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4642577747066060030&amp;postID=8675991338701859684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/8675991338701859684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/8675991338701859684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/2009/04/burger-king-to-scrap-ad-after-complaint.html' title='Burger King to scrap ad after complaint'/><author><name>Laura Haar Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13741559905461358444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/S5at9GgGe9I/AAAAAAAAAwc/YZO6GNDvdF8/S220/n196002656_30301487_940.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642577747066060030.post-1320325317627357084</id><published>2009-04-17T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T20:17:14.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 years later, the real story behind Columbine</title><content type='html'>They weren't goths or loners.&lt;br /&gt;The two teenagers who killed 13 people and themselves at suburban Denver's Columbine High School 10 years ago next week weren't in the "Trenchcoat Mafia," disaffected videogamers who wore cowboy dusters. The killings ignited a national debate over bullying, but the record now shows Eric Harris and Dylan Klebold hadn't been bullied — in fact, they had bragged in diaries about picking on freshmen and "fags."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their rampage put schools on alert for "enemies lists" made by troubled students, but the enemies on their list had graduated from Columbine a year earlier. Contrary to early reports, Harris and Klebold weren't on antidepressant medication and didn't target jocks, blacks or Christians, police now say, citing the killers' journals and witness accounts. That story about a student being shot in the head after she said she believed in God? Never happened, the FBI says now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A decade after Harris and Klebold made Columbine a synonym for rage, new information — including several books that analyze the tragedy through diaries, e-mails, appointment books, videotape, police affidavits and interviews with witnesses, friends and survivors — indicate that much of what the public has been told about the shootings is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, the pair's suicidal attack was planned as a grand — if badly implemented — terrorist bombing that quickly devolved into a 49-minute shooting rampage when the bombs Harris built fizzled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He was so bad at wiring those bombs, apparently they weren't even close to working," says Dave Cullen, author of Columbine, a new account of the attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whom did they hope to kill?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone — including friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's left, after peeling away a decade of myths, is perhaps more comforting than the "good kids harassed into retaliation" narrative — or perhaps not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a portrait of Harris and Klebold as a sort of In Cold Blood criminal duo — a deeply disturbed, suicidal pair who over more than a year psyched each other up for an Oklahoma City-style terrorist bombing, an apolitical, over-the-top revenge fantasy against years of snubs, slights and cruelties, real and imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the way, they saved money from after-school jobs, took Advanced Placement classes, assembled a small arsenal and fooled everyone — friends, parents, teachers, psychologists, cops and judges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"These are not ordinary kids who were bullied into retaliation," psychologist Peter Langman writes in his new book, Why Kids Kill: Inside the Minds of School Shooters. "These are not ordinary kids who played too many video games. These are not ordinary kids who just wanted to be famous. These are simply not ordinary kids. These are kids with serious psychological problems."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deceiving the adults&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harris, who conceived the attacks, was more than just troubled. He was, psychologists now say, a cold-blooded, predatory psychopath — a smart, charming liar with "a preposterously grand superiority complex, a revulsion for authority and an excruciating need for control," Cullen writes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harris, a senior, read voraciously and got good grades when he tried, pleasing his teachers with dazzling prose — then writing in his journal about killing thousands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I referred to him — and I'm dating myself — as the Eddie Haskel of Columbine High School," says Principal Frank DeAngelis, referring to the deceptively polite teen on the 1950s and '60s sitcom Leave it to Beaver. "He was the type of kid who, when he was in front of adults, he'd tell you what you wanted to hear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he wasn't, he mixed napalm in the kitchen .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Cullen, one of Harris' last journal entries read: "I hate you people for leaving me out of so many fun things. And no don't … say, 'Well that's your fault,' because it isn't, you people had my phone #, and I asked and all, but no. No no no don't let the weird-looking Eric KID come along."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he walked into the school the morning of April 20, Harris' T-shirt read: Natural Selection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klebold, on the other hand, was anxious and lovelorn, summing up his life at one point in his journal as "the most miserable existence in the history of time," Langman notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harris drew swastikas in his journal; Klebold drew hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As laid out in their writings, the contrast between the two was stark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harris seemed to feel superior to everyone — he once wrote, "I feel like God and I wish I was, having everyone being OFFICIALLY lower than me" — while Klebold was suicidally depressed and getting angrier all the time. "Me is a god, a god of sadness," he wrote in September 1997, around his 16th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klebold also was paranoid. "I have always been hated, by everyone and everything," he wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the day of the attacks, his T-shirt read: Wrath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shooter profiles emerge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Columbine wasn't the first K-12 school shooting. But at the time it was by far the worst, and the first to play out largely on live television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The U.S. Secret Service and U.S. Education Department soon began studying school shooters. In 2002, researchers presented their first findings: School shooters, they said, followed no set profile, but most were depressed and felt persecuted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princeton sociologist Katherine Newman, co-author of the 2004 book Rampage: The Social Roots of School Shootings, says young people such as Harris and Klebold are not loners — they're just not accepted by the kids who count. "Getting attention by becoming notorious is better than being a failure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Secret Service found that school shooters usually tell other kids about their plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Other students often even egg them on," says Newman, who led a congressionally mandated study on school shootings. "Then they end up with this escalating commitment. It's not a sudden snapping."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Langman, whose book profiles 10 shooters, including Harris and Klebold, found that nine suffered from depression and suicidal thoughts, a "potentially dangerous" combination, he says. "It is hard to prevent murder when killers do not care if they live or die. It is like trying to stop a suicide bomber."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time, Columbine became a kind of giant national Rorschach test. Observers saw its genesis in just about everything: lax parenting, lax gun laws, progressive schooling, repressive school culture, violent video games, antidepressant drugs and rock 'n' roll, for starters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the Columbine myths emerged before the shooting stopped, as rumors, misunderstandings and wishful thinking swirled in an echo chamber among witnesses, survivors, officials and the news media.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Police contributed to the mess by talking to reporters before they knew facts — a hastily called news conference by the Jefferson County sheriff that afternoon produced the first headline: "Twenty-five dead in Colorado."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few inaccuracies took hours to clear up, but others took weeks or months — sometimes years — as authorities reluctantly set the record straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Former Rocky Mountain News reporter Jeff Kass, author of a new book, Columbine: A True Crime Story, says police played a game of "Open Records charades."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one case, county officials took five years just to acknowledge that they had met in secret after the attacks to discuss a 1998 affidavit for a search warrant on Harris' home — it was the result of a complaint against him by the mother of a former friend. Harris had threatened her son on his website and bragged that he had been building bombs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Police already had found a small bomb matching Harris' description near his home — but investigators never presented the affidavit to a judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also apparently didn't know that Harris and Klebold were on probation after having been arrested in January 1998 for breaking into a van and stealing electronics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The search finally took place, but only after the shootings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meticulous planning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's now beyond dispute — largely from the killers' journals, which have been released over the past few years, is this: Harris and Klebold killed 13 and wounded 24, but they had hoped to kill thousands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pair planned the attacks for more than a year, building 100 bombs and persuading friends to buy them guns. Just after 11 a.m. on April 20, they lugged a pair of duffel bags containing propane-tank bombs into Columbine's crowded cafeteria and another into the kitchen, then stepped outside and waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had the bombs exploded, they'd have killed virtually everyone eating lunch and brought the school's second-story library down atop the cafeteria, police say. Armed with a pistol, a rifle and two sawed-off shotguns, the pair planned to pick off survivors fleeing the carnage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a last terrorist act, a pair of gasoline bombs planted in Harris' Honda and Klebold's BMW had been rigged apparently to kill police, rescue teams, journalists and parents who rushed to the school — long after the pair expected they would be dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pair had parked the cars about 100 yards apart in the student lot. The bombs didn't go off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for answers at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since 1999, many people have looked to the boys' parents for answers, but a transcript of their 2003 court-ordered deposition to the victims' parents remains sealed until 2027.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Klebolds spoke to New York Times columnist David Brooks in 2004 and impressed Brooks as "a well-educated, reflective, highly intelligent couple" who spent plenty of time with their son. They said they had no clues about Dylan's mental state and regretted not seeing that he was suicidal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could the parents have prevented the massacre? The FBI special agent in charge of the investigation has gone on record as having "the utmost sympathy" for the Harris and Klebold families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They have been vilified without information," retired supervisory special agent Dwayne Fuselier tells Cullen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cullen, who has spent most of the past decade poring over the record, comes away with a bit of sympathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one thing, he notes, Harris' parents "knew they had a problem — they thought they were dealing with it. What kind of parent is going to think, 'Well, maybe Eric's a mass murderer.' You just don't go there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got a good look at the boys' writings only in the past couple of years. Among the revelations: Eric Harris was financing what could well have been the biggest domestic terrorist attack on U.S. soil on wages from a part-time job at a pizza parlor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One of the scary things is that money was one of the limiting factors here," Cullen says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Harris, then 18, put off the attacks for a few years and landed a well-paying job, he says, "he could be much more like Tim McVeigh," mixing fertilizer bombs like those used in Oklahoma City in 1995. As it was, he says, the fact that Harris carried out the attack when he did probably saved hundreds of lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"His limited salary probably limited the number of people who died."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4642577747066060030-1320325317627357084?l=laurashalf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/feeds/1320325317627357084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4642577747066060030&amp;postID=1320325317627357084&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/1320325317627357084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/1320325317627357084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/2009/04/10-years-later-real-story-behind.html' title='10 years later, the real story behind Columbine'/><author><name>Laura Haar Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13741559905461358444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/S5at9GgGe9I/AAAAAAAAAwc/YZO6GNDvdF8/S220/n196002656_30301487_940.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642577747066060030.post-8523617476073468166</id><published>2009-04-17T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T18:27:56.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Table Top Photog:: The Collector</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SekrocRH2uI/AAAAAAAAAwE/8jDdgLKbGok/s1600-h/Tabletop+collector"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/Seedfj7PeDI/AAAAAAAAAvs/alFTIZzCzzU/s320/cooper112.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325398249934125106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SeedfVe1yMI/AAAAAAAAAvk/BTaSgSxGCxA/s1600-h/cooper215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SeedfVe1yMI/AAAAAAAAAvk/BTaSgSxGCxA/s320/cooper215.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325398246056904898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SeedfNFJXKI/AAAAAAAAAvc/UdJSg5NDXqw/s1600-h/cooper114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4642577747066060030-7822470193186880638?l=laurashalf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/feeds/7822470193186880638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4642577747066060030&amp;postID=7822470193186880638&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/7822470193186880638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/7822470193186880638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/2009/03/hilarious.html' title='HILARIOUS.'/><author><name>Laura Haar Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13741559905461358444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/S5at9GgGe9I/AAAAAAAAAwc/YZO6GNDvdF8/S220/n196002656_30301487_940.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642577747066060030.post-5287367136321535254</id><published>2009-02-26T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T10:09:17.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just had to post this....</title><content type='html'>DENVER – A good Samaritan who helped push three people out of the path of a pickup truck before being struck and injured has gotten a strange reward for his good deed: A jaywalking ticket.&lt;br /&gt;Family members said 58-year-old bus driver Jim Moffett and another man were helping two elderly women cross a busy Denver street in a snowstorm when he was hit Friday night.&lt;br /&gt;Moffett suffered bleeding in the brain, broken bones, a dislocated shoulder and a possible ruptured spleen. He was in serious but stable condition Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;The Colorado State Patrol issued the citation. Trooper Ryan Sullivan said that despite Moffett's intentions, jaywalking contributed to the accident.&lt;br /&gt;Moffett had been driving his bus when the two women got off. In the interest of safety, he got out and, together with another passenger, helped the ladies cross.&lt;br /&gt;Moffett's stepson, Ken McDonald, said the driver of the pickup plowed into his stepfather, but not before Moffett pushed the two women out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;When he awoke in intensive care, he learned of the ticket. "His reaction was dazed and confused. I was a little angry," said McDonald.&lt;br /&gt;The other man also was cited for jaywalking, while the pickup driver was cited with careless driving that led to injury. Sullivan said the two elderly women haven't been cited but the investigation is ongoing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Now don't you want to punch that trooper JERK in the face??*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4642577747066060030-5287367136321535254?l=laurashalf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/feeds/5287367136321535254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4642577747066060030&amp;postID=5287367136321535254&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/5287367136321535254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/5287367136321535254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-just-had-to-post-this.html' title='I just had to post this....'/><author><name>Laura Haar Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13741559905461358444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/S5at9GgGe9I/AAAAAAAAAwc/YZO6GNDvdF8/S220/n196002656_30301487_940.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642577747066060030.post-4888720066206998319</id><published>2009-02-25T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T12:07:40.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strangers &amp; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SaVjYng4BvI/AAAAAAAAAo0/k3fbKjxf7UE/s320/Photo112002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306757010500880114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SaVjYNaOIlI/AAAAAAAAAos/fhphfLDMkE8/s1600-h/Photo112000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SaVjYNaOIlI/AAAAAAAAAos/fhphfLDMkE8/s320/Photo112000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306757003493646930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4642577747066060030-4888720066206998319?l=laurashalf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/feeds/4888720066206998319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4642577747066060030&amp;postID=4888720066206998319&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/4888720066206998319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/4888720066206998319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/2009/02/strangers-cooper.html' title='Strangers &amp; Cooper'/><author><name>Laura Haar Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13741559905461358444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/S5at9GgGe9I/AAAAAAAAAwc/YZO6GNDvdF8/S220/n196002656_30301487_940.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SaWkm2ZppfI/AAAAAAAAAss/Q7d7jFMqin0/s72-c/Photo112079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642577747066060030.post-2667758983734752228</id><published>2009-02-25T07:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T07:24:22.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food Art - Jelly Beans and Chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SaViZqOv_xI/AAAAAAAAAok/ajlia5yHyUA/s1600-h/food-art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SaViZqOv_xI/AAAAAAAAAok/ajlia5yHyUA/s320/food-art.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306755928898404114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I seem to be coming across a lot of food art lately. Wacky stuff, like portraits made with jelly beans (thanks to Helly). Another link I recently found was of the artist Vic Muniz. He uses chocolate to create paintings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 1am here where I am, and I'm really hungry, so I probably should stop writing about food before I end up in the kitchen for a late night snack. Other food stuffs that I have mentioned before have been the chocolate christ artist, the much healthier pile of bananas, and a giant dish of cows milk. And after all that food art, one would end up with byproduct art..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: MadSilence has a bunch of weird food art projects posted here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting off the food art topic for a moment, but sticking with art that is a little different, check out these amazing pictures taken from Google Earth. Big companies have found that satellite images are great for viral marketing campaigns, but artists are also going LARGE and creating art for the martians."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-http://www.artnewsblog.com/2008/01/food-art-jelly-beans-and-chocolate.htm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4642577747066060030-2667758983734752228?l=laurashalf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/feeds/2667758983734752228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4642577747066060030&amp;postID=2667758983734752228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/2667758983734752228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/2667758983734752228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/2009/02/food-art-jelly-beans-and-chocolate.html' title='Food Art - Jelly Beans and Chocolate'/><author><name>Laura Haar Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13741559905461358444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/S5at9GgGe9I/AAAAAAAAAwc/YZO6GNDvdF8/S220/n196002656_30301487_940.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SaViZqOv_xI/AAAAAAAAAok/ajlia5yHyUA/s72-c/food-art.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642577747066060030.post-7945594795611147801</id><published>2009-02-24T17:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T17:37:56.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A bit too much</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SaSg2cR7PyI/AAAAAAAAAoc/gv0Ngolfgm0/s1600-h/400,http---d.yimg.com-a-p-ap-20090224-capt.43d1de77b62744f48f3d23b65960310c.obama_marine_one_whre119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SaSg2cR7PyI/AAAAAAAAAoc/gv0Ngolfgm0/s320/400,http---d.yimg.com-a-p-ap-20090224-capt.43d1de77b62744f48f3d23b65960310c.obama_marine_one_whre119.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306543118114045730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Obama has talked tough about the need to shed wasteful spending. But will he practice what he preaches? His one-time rival, Sen. John McCain, brought up a pricey presidential project that seems a bit unnecessary — a fleet of 28 new Marine One helicopters that will cost taxpayers around $11.2 billion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a recent summit to cut the federal deficit, Sen. McCain suggested that if President Obama wants to help the economy, perhaps he should consider canceling the order. Obama replied that he's already looking into it. Obama then joked that perhaps he's been unknowingly deprived all his life, but his current Marine One chopper seems just fine to him. CNN is reporting that the new helicopters, which were originally ordered by President George W. Bush not long after 9/11, are now on hold (though not officially cancelled...yet).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, all this talk of gazillion-dollar equipment has people searching. Folks are desperate to know more about the fancy helicopters, what they can do, and why they cost such an exorbitant sum of cash. Queries immediately surged on "marine one photos" and "why is it called marine one." Regarding the second inquiry: It's called Marine One only when the president is aboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for why the president needs 28 of them — apparently, it's a safety precaution. When flying in Marine One, identical choppers travel next to the president's ride. Trickery throws off the bad guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why in the world do these contraptions cost $400 million each? After all, isn't a helicopter just a helicopter? Apparently not. The Washington Post explains that the proposed fleet would be outfitted with "cutting-edge communications equipment, antimissile defenses and hardened hulls." Oh, and a kitchen. You can't forget that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4642577747066060030-7945594795611147801?l=laurashalf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/feeds/7945594795611147801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4642577747066060030&amp;postID=7945594795611147801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/7945594795611147801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/7945594795611147801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/2009/02/bit-too-much.html' title='A bit too much'/><author><name>Laura Haar Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13741559905461358444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/S5at9GgGe9I/AAAAAAAAAwc/YZO6GNDvdF8/S220/n196002656_30301487_940.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SaSg2cR7PyI/AAAAAAAAAoc/gv0Ngolfgm0/s72-c/400,http---d.yimg.com-a-p-ap-20090224-capt.43d1de77b62744f48f3d23b65960310c.obama_marine_one_whre119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642577747066060030.post-461352710055230873</id><published>2009-02-18T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T13:16:37.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Noah Kalina</title><content type='html'>This is a pretty cool video. Noah Kalina took a self portrait of himself everyday for 6 years....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6B26asyGKDo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6B26asyGKDo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4642577747066060030-461352710055230873?l=laurashalf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/feeds/461352710055230873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4642577747066060030&amp;postID=461352710055230873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/461352710055230873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/461352710055230873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/2009/02/noah-kalina.html' title='Noah Kalina'/><author><name>Laura Haar Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13741559905461358444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/S5at9GgGe9I/AAAAAAAAAwc/YZO6GNDvdF8/S220/n196002656_30301487_940.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642577747066060030.post-8647817159134311317</id><published>2009-02-11T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T09:15:17.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Call and Response ::</title><content type='html'>I had always heard about "human trafficking," but never really cared much, which is almost disgusting considering that helping people and caring for the helpless is what Jesus Christ was all about. Last November, my bible study and I decided to go to Houston to see a movie about JUSTICE. (We have been reading Micah, and felt it necessary to put our faith into action.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie we went and saw was called "CALL AND RESPONSE." It has since then changed my life and I want to share the trailor with you all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mS-0CHXfyIk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mS-0CHXfyIk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4642577747066060030-8647817159134311317?l=laurashalf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/feeds/8647817159134311317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4642577747066060030&amp;postID=8647817159134311317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/8647817159134311317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/8647817159134311317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/2009/02/call-and-response.html' title=':: Call and Response ::'/><author><name>Laura Haar Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13741559905461358444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/S5at9GgGe9I/AAAAAAAAAwc/YZO6GNDvdF8/S220/n196002656_30301487_940.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642577747066060030.post-1357067737519736297</id><published>2009-02-11T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T08:41:15.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>--------The reason for the Whistle-------</title><content type='html'>Around the world, the sound of a whistle demands STOP. PAY ATTENTION.&lt;br /&gt;It is the Symbol of Justice.&lt;br /&gt;Ask the same of your friends. Be a whistleblower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read this very powerful story and I encourage you to share it with everyone you know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fallingwhistles.com/SOS-82644-FallingWhistles.pdf"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Falling Whistles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZL9Es4fVVI/AAAAAAAAAoU/elO2fp85jJc/s1600-h/n517825819_1149693_8227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZL9Es4fVVI/AAAAAAAAAoU/elO2fp85jJc/s320/n517825819_1149693_8227.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301577968577893714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4642577747066060030-1357067737519736297?l=laurashalf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/feeds/1357067737519736297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4642577747066060030&amp;postID=1357067737519736297&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/1357067737519736297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/1357067737519736297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/2009/02/reason-for-whistle.html' title='--------The reason for the Whistle-------'/><author><name>Laura Haar Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13741559905461358444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/S5at9GgGe9I/AAAAAAAAAwc/YZO6GNDvdF8/S220/n196002656_30301487_940.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZL9Es4fVVI/AAAAAAAAAoU/elO2fp85jJc/s72-c/n517825819_1149693_8227.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642577747066060030.post-2027724518215001221</id><published>2009-02-11T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T10:55:40.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>::Portrait Photograph[er]s and Artists::</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;::David La Chapelle::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLwSFGoBeI/AAAAAAAAAmE/eilPgpbvnGg/s1600-h/LaChapelle_Cathedral.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLwSFGoBeI/AAAAAAAAAmE/eilPgpbvnGg/s320/LaChapelle_Cathedral.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301563904766772706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLwSGiwuQI/AAAAAAAAAl8/vVdy5-p5yTY/s1600-h/dchap1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLwSGiwuQI/AAAAAAAAAl8/vVdy5-p5yTY/s320/dchap1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301563905153218818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLwR4zxWaI/AAAAAAAAAl0/7jufOD3T1qw/s1600-h/dchap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLwR4zxWaI/AAAAAAAAAl0/7jufOD3T1qw/s320/dchap.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301563901466466722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLwR0uuz1I/AAAAAAAAAls/eM20JUZWKvc/s1600-h/dcha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLwR0uuz1I/AAAAAAAAAls/eM20JUZWKvc/s320/dcha.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301563900371586898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I love about LaChapelle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He's colorful.&lt;br /&gt;2. He's Creative.&lt;br /&gt;3.  The Fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;4. He is different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I hate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sometimes way too sexual.&lt;br /&gt;2. Sometimes disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;::Rembrandt::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot even begin to describe how much I admire this artists work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxCOzyxzI/AAAAAAAAAmc/mpEa5f-8sb8/s1600-h/self-1629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxCOzyxzI/AAAAAAAAAmc/mpEa5f-8sb8/s320/self-1629.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301564732005861170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxB-esGlI/AAAAAAAAAmU/cwrXLJgaSvk/s1600-h/self-1634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxB-esGlI/AAAAAAAAAmU/cwrXLJgaSvk/s320/self-1634.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301564727622376018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxB62gpwI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Cckp7KaOLTE/s1600-h/rembrandt.1661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxB62gpwI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Cckp7KaOLTE/s320/rembrandt.1661.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301564726648547074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rembrandt was the subject of many of his  paintings. He specialized in human expression. All three of these paintings are self- portraits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portrait #1- This is a self portrait from when Rembrandt was young (which I am sure you have figured out yourself). Pay special attention to the expression on his face. Unsureness. Youthfulness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portrait #2- Rembrandt has had success in his life and you can now see it in his eyes. Confidence. Happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portrait #3-This portrait is painted near the end of his life. Rembrandt had terrible things happen to him in his life. Death of loved ones. He was left alone. Notice this expression. Tired. Sorrowful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only wish to portray human emotion as well or HALF as well as Rembrandt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;::Joey Lawrence::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey L. is probably my favorite photographer on the planet right now. Anyone who knows me, knows my passion is poor, run down, helpless people. Not only does Joey L. blow us all away, He is only 18 years old. Shut up. YES. Love his work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxVke-fbI/AAAAAAAAAm8/EsaQwLkkNcI/s1600-h/joeyl2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxVke-fbI/AAAAAAAAAm8/EsaQwLkkNcI/s320/joeyl2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301565064241642930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxVkrKr5I/AAAAAAAAAm0/6KPz9_18aYQ/s1600-h/joey1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxVkrKr5I/AAAAAAAAAm0/6KPz9_18aYQ/s320/joey1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301565064292773778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxVvIxwkI/AAAAAAAAAms/oQwlcrdJEv4/s1600-h/jl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxVvIxwkI/AAAAAAAAAms/oQwlcrdJEv4/s320/jl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301565067101323842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxVWP5C5I/AAAAAAAAAmk/wi-PfLhyAXc/s1600-h/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxVWP5C5I/AAAAAAAAAmk/wi-PfLhyAXc/s320/06.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301565060420275090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lighting is phenomenal .&lt;br /&gt;-Editing is superb. &lt;br /&gt;- He nails human expression in every photo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't find his best stuff on google images, so I ENCOURAGE you to check out his website.&lt;a href="http://joeyL.com"&gt;Joeyl.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;::Esther Havens::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She goes right along with Joey Lawrence. I have had the pleasure of meeting her and she is quite lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxxLas0aI/AAAAAAAAAnU/T2Tp4aY9qN4/s1600-h/monwoondi_web_ar02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxxLas0aI/AAAAAAAAAnU/T2Tp4aY9qN4/s320/monwoondi_web_ar02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301565538549158306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxw3dZXbI/AAAAAAAAAnM/6Zam-zUfsr8/s1600-h/2816178506_4ac881baec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxw3dZXbI/AAAAAAAAAnM/6Zam-zUfsr8/s320/2816178506_4ac881baec.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301565533191757234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxw8t-EwI/AAAAAAAAAnE/NiJj11xizqk/s1600-h/377121292_a5fcf31cc0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 152px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLxw8t-EwI/AAAAAAAAAnE/NiJj11xizqk/s320/377121292_a5fcf31cc0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301565534603449090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out her work at &lt;a href="http://estherhavens.com"&gt;EstherHavens.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;::Leonardo Da Vinci::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are probably thinking "of course, who on this planet doesn't &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; Leonardo",&lt;br /&gt;Da Vinci." But seriously, he is great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZL0BoNwgeI/AAAAAAAAAns/BopztbsQzwg/s1600-h/raphael_castiglione.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZL0BoNwgeI/AAAAAAAAAns/BopztbsQzwg/s320/raphael_castiglione.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301568020180664802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZL0Bh97rgI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Z0wPzB4nRe4/s1600-h/leonardo+da+vinci+virgen+rcs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZL0Bh97rgI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Z0wPzB4nRe4/s320/leonardo+da+vinci+virgen+rcs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301568018503675394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZL0Bf6L0jI/AAAAAAAAAnc/e-yfn4aq2aA/s1600-h/6a00d83451c23269e200e5531319938833-800wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZL0Bf6L0jI/AAAAAAAAAnc/e-yfn4aq2aA/s320/6a00d83451c23269e200e5531319938833-800wi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301568017951085106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the reasons I love Da Vinci is because he invented "chiaroscuro" which is the diffusing of light. His work was revolutionary and many many artist have emulated his work, in fact, Portrait #3 of Rembrandt was inspired by Leonardo's Baldassare Castiglione (Portrait #1).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;::Greek Sculpture::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZL2gDNx2QI/AAAAAAAAAoM/Ea-bLLiBGnk/s1600-h/sculpture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZL2gDNx2QI/AAAAAAAAAoM/Ea-bLLiBGnk/s320/sculpture.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301570741847841026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZL2gH4d2XI/AAAAAAAAAoE/e25y5yu2zd8/s1600-h/venusdemedici.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 289px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZL2gH4d2XI/AAAAAAAAAoE/e25y5yu2zd8/s320/venusdemedici.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301570743100627314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZL2f2dBRXI/AAAAAAAAAn8/6_UAmJEAACo/s1600-h/img-thing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZL2f2dBRXI/AAAAAAAAAn8/6_UAmJEAACo/s320/img-thing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301570738422105458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZL2fzIBx0I/AAAAAAAAAn0/4Qc7d0D97vI/s1600-h/189detail2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZL2fzIBx0I/AAAAAAAAAn0/4Qc7d0D97vI/s320/189detail2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301570737528751938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ancient Greek Sculptures have always inspired me. I love the many sculptures of David, the "modest venus", etc. I wish to bring the fullness (the way they occupy the space)  to my photographs that these figures portray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;:: Regina Spektor::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is a artist that inspires me to no limits. The reason I LOVE her music is because she is so different. She isn't what most people consider amazing. She isn't Bach. Mozart. Linkin Park. Britney Spears (love her). She is one in her own. This relates to me because for a very very long time I would compare my art [photography] to other photographers and I would think to myself "what am I doing holding a camera??? i will never ever be that good." But through listening to Regina I realized that all art/ music/ individuality had a place in this world. including mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qxg3DvApg34&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qxg3DvApg34&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oKtsfyYlV58&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oKtsfyYlV58&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4642577747066060030-2027724518215001221?l=laurashalf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/feeds/2027724518215001221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4642577747066060030&amp;postID=2027724518215001221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/2027724518215001221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/2027724518215001221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/2009/02/portrait-photographers-and-artists.html' title='::Portrait Photograph[er]s and Artists::'/><author><name>Laura Haar Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13741559905461358444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/S5at9GgGe9I/AAAAAAAAAwc/YZO6GNDvdF8/S220/n196002656_30301487_940.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SZLwSFGoBeI/AAAAAAAAAmE/eilPgpbvnGg/s72-c/LaChapelle_Cathedral.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642577747066060030.post-480974266123505895</id><published>2009-02-05T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T08:46:15.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family seeks to clear man who died in prison</title><content type='html'>DALLAS, Texas (CNN) -- The family of Timothy Cole, a Texas man who died in prison nearly a decade ago while serving a sentence for a rape he swore he did not commit, is hoping a court will issue the state's first posthumous exoneration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cole was convicted and sentenced to 25 years in prison for the 1985 rape of 20-year-old Michele Mallin. He maintained his innocence, but it was not confirmed by DNA until years after his 1999 death, when another inmate confessed to the rape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everybody thinks he died a felon, a hardened criminal," Cole's brother, Cory Session, told CNN. "That's what hurts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The court hearing on the exoneration began Thursday afternoon, according to the Austin American-Statesman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mallin, who has spoken publicly about the case, will join Cole's family in the Austin, Texas, courtroom. They want a judge to clear Cole's name, according to the Innocence Project of Texas, a nonprofit organization that seeks to help the wrongfully convicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SYuz2QEUQeI/AAAAAAAAAjc/aa_ovRoX0mw/s1600-h/art.cole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SYuz2QEUQeI/AAAAAAAAAjc/aa_ovRoX0mw/s320/art.cole.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299527131138900450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among those expected to testify are Mallin and Jerry Wayne Johnson, her confessed rapist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a student at Texas Tech University in Lubbock, Mallin was walking to her car, intending to move it to another parking lot, when a man approached her asking about jumper cables, she told CNN. In a matter of seconds, he put her in a chokehold, a knife to her neck. He forced himself into her car and drove her to the outskirts of town, where he raped her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, police investigators showed Mallin pictures of possible suspects. She chose a picture of Cole and said he was her attacker. She later identified him in a physical lineup, according to the Innocence Project of Texas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was positive," she told CNN. "I really thought it was him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there was one detail: Mallin told police her attacker was a smoker. "He was smoking the entire time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Cole, who suffered from severe asthma, "was never a smoker," Session said. "He took daily medications (for asthma) when he was younger."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He was the sacrificial lamb. To them, my brother was the Tech rapist, there was no backtracking. It was the trial of the decade for Lubbock."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Tech rapist" attacked four women other than Mallin -- abducting them in parking lots near campus and driving them to a vacant location, where he would rape them and flee on foot, according to the Innocence Project of Texas. The rapist "terrorized" the Texas Tech campus in the mid-1980s, the organization said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cole, like Mallin, was a student at Texas Tech. He had finished two years of college previously and was returning to school after spending two years in the Army, his brother said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But his dreams of getting married and having children never materialized. He was arrested and charged with Mallin's rape, declining a plea bargain offer that would have put him on probation. A jury convicted him and imposed a 25-year sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, "he hugged my mother, and he said, 'Mother, why these people lie on me? Why they do this to me?' " Cole's brother Reggie Session recounted for the Lubbock Avalanche-Journal, which published a three-part series on the case in June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He said, 'They know I ain't done nothing to that girl. I don't even know that girl. Why they do this to me, mother?' ... He cried in my mother's arms on the floor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, while in prison, Cole rejected an offer of parole that would have required him to admit his guilt. "His greatest wish was to be exonerated and completely vindicated," his mother, Ruby Session, told CNN affiliate News 8 Austin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the asthma that plagued Cole throughout his life brought about his death on December 2, 1999. The cause was determined to be heart complications due to his asthmatic condition. He was 39.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 2007 when a letter addressed to Cole arrived at his family's home, written by Johnson.  Read the letter »&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You may recall my name from your 1986 rape trial in Lubbock," says the letter, dated May 11, 2007. "Your Lubbock attorney, Mike Brown, tried to show I committed the rape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have been trying to locate you since 1995 to tell you I wish to confess I did in fact commit the rape Lubbock wrongly convicted you of. It is very possible that through a written confession from me and DNA testing, you can finally have your name cleared of the rape ... if this letter reaches you, please contact me by writing so that we can arrange to take the steps to get the process started. Whatever it takes, I will do it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnson did not know Cole had died. In fact, according to the Avalanche-Journal, he had been writing to court officials for years to confess to the rape, but got nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon finding out that Cole was dead, Johnson wrote he "cried and felt double guilty, even though I know the system's at fault," according to the Avalanche-Journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A day later, I am still bothered, terribly, by the death revelation. Because, not knowing Mr. Cole at all, I wonder if the wrongful incarceration contributed to his death."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnson has been in prison since 1985 on two convictions for aggravated sexual assault, according to the Texas Department of Corrections. He was given a life sentence for the rape of a 15-year-old girl, and a jury later tacked on a 99-year sentence for another rape, according to the Avalanche-Journal. He cannot be charged with the Mallin case, as the statute of limitations has expired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Innocence Project became involved after Cole's family received Johnson's letter. DNA tests confirmed that Johnson was Mallin's attacker. Now, Cole's family hopes the court hearing will be the final step in clearing his name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mallin is helping them. "I was very traumatized," she told CNN. "I was scared for my life. I tried my hardest to remember what he looked like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm trying to get his name cleared. It's the right thing to do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cory Session said, "We don't blame Michele. She's very gracious."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I know that this has nothing to do with art/ photography/ etc, but this post just broke my heart. Honestly, I cannot believe it. The fact that the real criminal actually tried to confess and no one listened to him makes me SICK. I wonder how many other people are sitting, wrongfully convicted, while our &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;system&lt;/span&gt; is ignoring the truth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4642577747066060030-480974266123505895?l=laurashalf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/feeds/480974266123505895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4642577747066060030&amp;postID=480974266123505895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/480974266123505895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/480974266123505895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/2009/02/family-seeks-to-clear-man-who-died-in.html' title='Family seeks to clear man who died in prison'/><author><name>Laura Haar Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13741559905461358444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/S5at9GgGe9I/AAAAAAAAAwc/YZO6GNDvdF8/S220/n196002656_30301487_940.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SYuz2QEUQeI/AAAAAAAAAjc/aa_ovRoX0mw/s72-c/art.cole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4642577747066060030.post-5608911049266270561</id><published>2009-02-03T16:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T16:39:54.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is Poster Boy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Poster Boy Is Caught, or Is It a Stand-In?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; If you’ve been half-awake in the subway sometime in the last year or so and thought you noticed two guys drowning in a glass of beer in a Michelob ad, or saw an ad for a television program about the Drug Enforcement Administration altered to say, “Iran: Every Deal Can Turn Deadly,” or that familiar subway door sign reworded to read, “Do Not Lean on Poor,” you have most likely seen the work of Poster Boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A non-subway collaboration between Poster Boy and the artists Aakash Nihalani and Ellis G.&lt;br /&gt;While most other street or graffiti artists concentrate on adding their own imagery, illegally, to parts of the subway system, Poster Boy, a kind of anti-consumerist Zorro with a razor blade, a sense of humor and a talent for collage, has made his outlaw presence known all over the city by cutting and pasting the images that are already there in the form of ads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But his stealth campaign, which has entertained thousands of normally glassy-eyed commuters and infuriated the police and the companies whose costly ads he has chopped up and scrambled, will probably get a lot harder now. At an art event in SoHo on Saturday, a group of plainclothes New York City police officers finally caught up to and unmasked, at least metaphorically, the man they say is Poster Boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is Henry Matyjewicz, a 27-year-old who lives in Bushwick, Brooklyn, and he was found after a tip from someone who saw the name Poster Boy on a flier for the event, the police said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul J. Browne, the Police Department’s chief spokesman, said that Mr. Matyjewicz (pronounced Mat-ee-YAY-veetch), who was also being sought on a warrant for a petty larceny charge from last year, was arrested in the art space, at Broadway and Howard Street in SoHo, and charged with two misdemeanor counts of criminal mischief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The officers had information that he was, in fact, going to be at that gallery that night,” Mr. Browne said, adding that he believed that the department had evidence of Mr. Matyjewicz at work scrambling parts of subway posters. (Although his face is obscured, there is also plentiful video of Poster Boy doing his thing at friendswelove.com and on YouTube.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a man identifying himself as “Henry,” who called The New York Times on Tuesday in response to messages for Poster Boy sent through friends, cast some existential doubt on whether Mr. Matyjewicz was, in fact, the man the police were after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Henry is one of many individuals who believe in the Poster Boy ‘movement,’ ” the man wrote later on Tuesday in an e-mail message, referring to Mr. Matyjewicz in the third person. “Henry’s part is to do legal artwork while propagating the ideas behind Poster Boy. That’s why it was O.K. for him to take the fall the other night.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He added, “Henry Matyjewicz is innocent.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moni Pineda, a co-creator and producer for Friends We Love, a New York documentary video series that profiles young artists, said that she and the series’s other creator, Mike Vargas, had just begun a benefit event in the SoHo space on Saturday evening when they noticed a commotion involving a person Ms. Pineda would identify only as “a friend,” adding, “Poster Boy could be anybody.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The police came into a private event,” Ms. Pineda said. “They didn’t show a warrant to me or anybody. And the next thing we know, our friend is walking out with a bunch of guys we didn’t know.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Pineda said she and others came up with bail for their friend, but not before he had been transferred to Rikers Island, where he stayed before being released in the wee hours of Monday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one of his YouTube videos, Poster Boy says that he started rearranging subway ads because he wanted to make art but could not afford materials. “I mean, a razor pretty much anybody can afford,” he says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His work grows out of a wave of remix culture that has inspired many young artists and musicians over the last decade, though in Poster Boy’s case it is decidedly analog. And he would like to see the idea spread, he wrote on Tuesday in a series of answers to e-mailed questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Socially, I’d like people to understand that there is a difference between what is right and what is just,” he said. “If there is a law that is outdated, impractical, and/or immoral, people should have the right to challenge it. Remember, slavery was considered legal at one point. I consider the world’s current modus operandi a modern slave system. I intend to challenge it in any way I can.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a recent interview with Gothamist.com, Poster Boy bragged that the police vandal squad officers had been “hounding” him for his autograph. He added that he had begun moving on to more ambitious — and, legally, probably riskier — projects involving whole billboards and, mysteriously, “something planned that, if successful, will make the poster and billboard stuff look trivial.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday Poster Boy said that Mr. Matyjewicz’s arrest meant only good things for Poster Boy. “More awareness,” he wrote in the e-mail interview . “More support. Outdoor advertising, a blight that can’t be ignored, will become illegal.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet Ms. Pineda, who said she had seen her friend on Monday after his release from jail, said he might have to reassess his plans in light of his looming legal problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“He believes in what he’s doing,” she said. “He still has a lot to say. But I don’t think even he knows how things are going to shape up.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And again,” she made a point to add, “Poster Boy can be anybody.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/21iVQ0iXs00&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/21iVQ0iXs00&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SYo0OSKNLhI/AAAAAAAAAjU/RM4Y5BHZpo4/s1600-h/posterboy2-766180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SYo0OSKNLhI/AAAAAAAAAjU/RM4Y5BHZpo4/s320/posterboy2-766180.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299105331552267794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SYo0OOmWg_I/AAAAAAAAAjM/EuACIOFz3Xc/s1600-h/poster6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SYo0OOmWg_I/AAAAAAAAAjM/EuACIOFz3Xc/s320/poster6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299105330596578290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SYo0OF0wXKI/AAAAAAAAAjE/pxEcrb3wPJs/s1600-h/2941615370_8caec9fdf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SYo0OF0wXKI/AAAAAAAAAjE/pxEcrb3wPJs/s320/2941615370_8caec9fdf3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299105328241073314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SYo0OLV62AI/AAAAAAAAAi8/vm6EmGvY27E/s1600-h/2726983334_64580bb051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SYo0OLV62AI/AAAAAAAAAi8/vm6EmGvY27E/s320/2726983334_64580bb051.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299105329722349570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4642577747066060030-5608911049266270561?l=laurashalf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/feeds/5608911049266270561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4642577747066060030&amp;postID=5608911049266270561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/5608911049266270561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4642577747066060030/posts/default/5608911049266270561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurashalf.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-first-post.html' title='Who is Poster Boy?'/><author><name>Laura Haar Malone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13741559905461358444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/S5at9GgGe9I/AAAAAAAAAwc/YZO6GNDvdF8/S220/n196002656_30301487_940.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yuHadJeIcsw/SYo0OSKNLhI/AAAAAAAAAjU/RM4Y5BHZpo4/s72-c/posterboy2-766180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
