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<title><![CDATA[Vinod's Gallery]]></title>
<link>http://blog.360.yahoo.com/blog-87vqgkA9RLD914ILtAOL</link>
<description><![CDATA[A celebration of creative instincts  and a joy ride with friends into the world of pure Fine Art.]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[You are praised in a silence, Sung in a sigh.]]></title>
<link>http://blog.360.yahoo.com/blog-87vqgkA9RLD914ILtAOL?p=9678</link>
<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align:center;"><br /><div style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Xxh08lBDeIT44z2rjidOqA"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/vinodlaxman/SNYxFjmamYI/AAAAAAAAAg0/A2P3KXM8ixE/s800/Shru_portrait_2.jpg"/>  </a></div> </div><br /><br /><div style="text-align:center;"><font style="font-family:trebuchet ms, sans-serif;" size="4">Praise</font><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms, sans-serif;">by Seumas O Sullivan</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms, sans-serif;">   1879-1958</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <font size="3"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms, sans-serif;">DEAR, they are praising your beauty,</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms, sans-serif;">The grass and the sky:</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms, sans-serif;">The sky in a silence of wonder,</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms, sans-serif;">The grass in a sigh.</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms, sans-serif;"> </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms, sans-serif;">I too would sing for your praising,        </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms, sans-serif;">Dearest, had I</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms, sans-serif;">Speech as the whispering grass,</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms, sans-serif;">Or the silent sky.</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms, sans-serif;"> </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms, sans-serif;">These have an art for the praising</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms, sans-serif;">Beauty so high.  </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms, sans-serif;">Sweet, you are praised in a silence,</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms, sans-serif;">Sung in a sigh.</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms, sans-serif;"> </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> </font></div> <font size="3">__________________________________________________________________<br /> <br /> Model: Shruti<br /> <br /> Medium: Watercolour on Handmade paper<br /> <br /> </font><font size="3">__________________________________________________________________<br /> </font><br /> <br /> <div></div>       @import url(http://www.google.com/cse/api/branding.css);  <div style="background-color:#FFFFFF;color:#000000;">   <div>            <div>                                                    </div>        </div>   <div>     <img src="http://www.google.com/images/poweredby_transparent/poweredby_FFFFFF.gif" alt="Google"/>   </div>   <div>     Custom Search   </div> </div>]]></description>
<pubDate>Sun, 21 Sep 2008 11:50:36 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[Happy Birthday Sabiha]]></title>
<link>http://blog.360.yahoo.com/blog-87vqgkA9RLD914ILtAOL?p=9629</link>
<description><![CDATA[ <br />     <div style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/p0O8ksSCimTyUmkLGLiFBw"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/vinodlaxman/SMtj7jtzJlI/AAAAAAAAAgU/WWL22w17be8/s800/Portrait_1.jpg" /></a> <br />  </div>   <br />     <div style="text-align:center; ">360’s pages filled on the special day,<br />   </div>      <p style="text-align:center; ">  Unique characters began to play.<br />     Introductions not needed at all,<br />     Joined to celebrate; memories recall.<br />     <br />     Aromas boundless; senses intense,<br />     Delicious cuisine; choices immense!<br />     Culinary etiquette ripe from the start,<br />     Few glasses of wine, manners must part.<br />     <br />     Conversations, many and scrabbled,<br />     Some brief and sharp! Others rambled.<br />     Another birthday, carved in stone,<br />     Ending is near, details unknown.<br />     <br />     Everyone drawn, towards likeable host,<br />     Glasses are raised, with the most worthy toast.<br />     Repeated with exuberance, expressions bliss,<br />     Your birthday in Y!360 I would not miss.</p>      <p style="text-align:center; "><font size="4">Here is wishing <a href="http://360.yahoo.com/profile-mVHo6Z0ieqRzskEw6M5DyA--?cq=1">Sabiha</a> a very very happy Birthday.</font></p>  <div style="text-align:justify; ">  </div><div style="text-align:justify; ">  </div><div style="text-align:justify; ">  </div><p style="text-align:justify; "><br /><br /> <br />  <br />   <font size="2">Today is the Birthday of one of my closest friends in 360- Sabiha. She is one of the most popular blogger in 360. Sabiha and I are contemporaries. We grew up listening to the music  of Airsupply, Micheal Jackson, Starship, Roxette, Foreigner, Chicago, Europe…etc..the list would go on.( People of this generation firmly believe that good music met its extinction by the end of 80s).  </font><span style=""><br /><br /> <br />  <br />   <br />     </span></p> <div style="text-align:center; "><font style="font-family:trebuchet ms,sans-serif; " size="3">The portrait is a watercolour on handmade paper</font>.<br /><br />The Dress I'm wearing here is a Gift From Sabiha: a Lucknowi Kurtha and Pyjama. So thoughtful of her. This is something I would'nt get from anywhere else in the world but Lucknow-her Hometown!!!<br />     </div><p style="text-align:justify; "><span style=""></span></p> <p style="text-align:justify; "><span style="">Here is a song that is a reminder of the rock ambiance of the 80s, dedicated to you Sabiha.</span></p> <p style="text-align:justify; "><br />     <span style=""></span></p> <p style="text-align:center; "><span style=""><br />     </span></p> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7_IKcMl_a9A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="none"></embed>]]></description>
<pubDate>Sat, 13 Sep 2008 07:11:21 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[The Lily]]></title>
<link>http://blog.360.yahoo.com/blog-87vqgkA9RLD914ILtAOL?p=9589</link>
<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align:center; "><br />  <br /> <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/vinodlaxman/UntitledAlbum/photo#5235542816766626898"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/vinodlaxman/SKhic-e5DFI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/mxV4PEH_owo/s800/Puja_portrait2.jpg" /></a> <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/vinodlaxman/UntitledAlbum/photo#5235542816766626898"></a> <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  The modest Rose puts forth a thorn,<br />  The humble sheep a threat'ning horn:<br />  While the Lily white shall in love delight,<br />  Nor a thorn nor a threat stain her beauty bright.<br />  ~ William Blake~<br />  She is the Lily William Blake alluded to.<br />  Another portrait of <a href="http://360.yahoo.com/profile-cvJ8JF4hbqzmdWd_5hXbs8RtVfk-?cq=1">Puja</a><strong></strong>.<br />  <br />  <br />  Medium: watercolours and gouache airbrushed &amp; watercolour pencils on cartridge paper.<br />  <br />  <div style="text-align:left; ">Vinod Laxman<br />  </div><br />  </div>]]></description>
<pubDate>Sun, 17 Aug 2008 18:22:05 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[The Great Banyan Tree]]></title>
<link>http://blog.360.yahoo.com/blog-87vqgkA9RLD914ILtAOL?p=9553</link>
<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align:center; "><br /><div style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5229858313377458610"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/vinodlaxman/SJQwbVJ8qbI/AAAAAAAAAeo/t6q0s8Oc1io/s800/The-Big-Banyan.jpg" /></a> <br /></div> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align:justify; ">  <p style="text-align:justify; ">The grand old banyan tree of my native village has caught my attention again. It is hundreds of years old, say the local natives. The legends and folklore of the area, believed to be hundreds of years, speaks of this tree. This Banyan is situated on the banks of a river “Chittoor Puzha”.<span style="">  </span>To reach the spot one has to travel by foot for about 2kms. I make it a point to visit this spot each time I visit the pace, once or twice every year. I go there alone so that I can spend hours, sitting on its roots, absorbing the unpolluted air and the serene atmosphere with all the pores of my skin, into every cell of my body. It is an exhilarating experience. An experience where one feels one with nature. The ultimate Nirvana of body and soul. </p> <p style="text-align:center; " align="center">Title : The Great Banyan Tree</p> <p style="text-align:center; " align="center">Medium: Watercolours on cold pressed paper</p> <p style="text-align:center; " align="center">(little bit of airbrushing done for the background)</p> <p> </p> Vinod Laxman<br /> </div></div>]]></description>
<pubDate>Sat, 02 Aug 2008 10:33:33 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[My Beautiful Friend]]></title>
<link>http://blog.360.yahoo.com/blog-87vqgkA9RLD914ILtAOL?p=9533</link>
<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align:center; "><br /><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/vinodlaxman/UntitledAlbum/photo#5224724997487912962"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/vinodlaxman/SIHztBRe6AI/AAAAAAAAAdw/4I0dEosZ_50/s400/Puja_portrait1.jpg" /></a> </div><br /> <div style="text-align:center; "><br /> </div> <br /> <div style="text-align:center; "><font size="3"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,sans-serif; "> 						The Definition of Beauty is</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,sans-serif; ">That Definition is none --</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,sans-serif; ">Of Heaven, easing Analysis,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,sans-serif; ">Since Heaven and She are one.</span></font><br />    <div style="text-align:left; ">                                                                                                                   ~<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,sans-serif; ">Emily Dickinson</span>~<br /></div><div style="text-align:left; "><font size="3"><span style="font-size:10pt; font-family:&quot; color:rgb(0, 0, 0); "><br /><br />Title: My Beautiful Friend<br />Medium: Watercolours on coldpressed paper<br />Model: Puja<br /><br />Vinod Laxman<br /><br /></span></font>  <p style=""><span style="font-size:10pt; font-family:&quot; color:rgb(55, 93, 87); "></span><span style="font-size:10pt; "></span><font size="1"><span style="font-size:19px; color:rgb(55, 93, 87); font-family:trebuchet ms,sans-serif; "></span></font></p> </div></div>]]></description>
<pubDate>Sat, 19 Jul 2008 16:25:54 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[When lotus blooms]]></title>
<link>http://blog.360.yahoo.com/blog-87vqgkA9RLD914ILtAOL?p=9495</link>
<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5216848347504422818"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/vinodlaxman/SGX37pgVr6I/AAAAAAAAAcA/-fYQsMBtrbo/s400/Blue-Lotus.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align:center; "><br />    <font style="font-family:trebuchet ms,sans-serif; " size="3"><span style="color:rgb(128, 0, 0); font-weight:bold; ">“God is the Sun and when His rays fall upon your heart, not impeded by the clouds of egoism, the lotus blooms and the petals unfold.”~<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sathya_Sai_Baba">Sathya Sai Baba</a>~ </span><br /><br /><br /> <br /> <br />  <br />  <br />    </font><br />   <font size="2"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,sans-serif; "> (I have been experimenting on some advanced techniques in oil pastels, and their ability to blend and mix with other shades, while maintaining the pigment quality. I must confess, Oil pastel is one of the toughest mediums I have come across. Yet this is one of the best for Modern Art, which include Expressionism. I rate Oil pastel above all traditional mediums in its ability to make bold statements)</span><br /><br /><br /> <br /> <br />  <br />  <br />   <br />   <br />   <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,sans-serif; "> Title: "When lotus blooms"</span><br /><br /> <br />  <br />   <br />   <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,sans-serif; "> Medium:  Oil Pastels( artist grade wax crayons) on Paper</span><br /><br /> <br />  <br />   <br />   <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,sans-serif; "> Genre: Expressionism</span><br /><br /> <br />  <br />   <br />   </font>      <div style="text-align:left; font-family:trebuchet ms,sans-serif; "><font size="2">Vinod Laxman<br />   </font> </div><br />    <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5216848347504422818"></a></div> ]]></description>
<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jun 2008 08:58:48 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[First Time Evar!!! (200th blog)]]></title>
<link>http://blog.360.yahoo.com/blog-87vqgkA9RLD914ILtAOL?p=9427</link>
<description><![CDATA[  <p style="text-align:justify; ">As a child, I was never bothered if the sun went around the earth or the moon went around the sun. I cared a tinkers damn if √2 is a rational number or an irrational number; if a chemical equation was balanced or not!!! I was only thinking of putting down the images that flash across the mind on a piece of paper, notebook, or<span style="">  </span>for that matter any surface like the wooden desk. </p><div style="text-align:justify; "> </div><p style="text-align:justify; ">I started drawing or scribbling like any child even before I can remember. I remember painting (which consisted of only filling shapes with colors), with dry watercolor cakes when I was 5 or 6 years. <span style=""> </span>Completing one painting per day after school was aimed at honing the skills and improving the rapport with the medium. Apart from vivid mental images, I used to get excited at looking at photographs of wildlife and landscapes. My immediate urge would be to express the same with colors in my own way. </p><div style="text-align:justify; "> </div><p style="text-align:justify; ">When I was about 11 years, I had a feeling that I had ‘mastered’ painting with watercolors (I laugh at myself thinking of such foolishness now). I wanted to try out oil painting. But I had absolutely no idea about oils. A great artist whom I idolized then, Paul Thomas, who was several years my senior, gave me the first inputs on oil painting. He gave me a list of materials, which included a box of 'Camel' Artists’ Oil colors, a bottle of turpentine, purified linseed oil, a few flat brushes and a few sheets of oil sketching paper.</p><div style="text-align:justify; "> </div><p style="text-align:justify; ">He then gave me a series of lectures on the difficulties of oil painting (which I discovered for myself later, that it was one of the easiest, but laborious medium), and how painting with oils is different from painting with watercolors. Right from the difference in dilutions to the method of applying it on the surface, oil painting appeared to be confusing. While watercolor painting is done with thin dilutions of the paint with water, Oil painting was done with thick paint mixed slightly with linseed oil. When watercolors were done with layer upon layer of thin washes, oil colors were applied in thick dabs. The most confusing part was this : building up a watercolor painting begins with applying the lightest tones first <span style=""> </span>to the darkest tone in the end. While oil painting is just the reverse!!!</p><div style="text-align:justify; "> </div><p style="text-align:justify; ">I gave the list to Dad, and best Dad as he always is, bought me the entire list in no time. I think he was more excited than I was in my progress, for he asked me several times what I was planning to paint and if I had begun. </p><div style="text-align:justify; "> </div><p style="text-align:justify; ">I was scared, confused and tensed thinking of all the formulas of oil painting instructed to me by Paul. I had the image playing in my mind for a considerable amount of time now. Managed to get a few reference pictures and ONE FINE DAY , I took the dive!!!<span style="">  </span>While painting, I was facing the greatest road block now… the paint was not drying up like watercolors!!! Several telephone calls to Paul’s house ensued and finally I was convinced to believe that the painting would take about 10 days to dry and the painting process would never be complete in one day!!! After about 3-4 days my painting was complete, and the excitement was indescribable. Weeks and days of struggle had attained fruition! Finally, and finally I could ‘paint like the masters’ (Lol) with oil paint!!!</p><p style="text-align:justify; ">Posted above is my First ever painting in Oil<br />      </p><div style="text-align:justify; "> </div><p style="text-align:justify; "> </p><div style="text-align:justify; "> </div><p style="text-align:justify; ">There is an internal struggle the first time. A fear of committing a mistake, as one wrong stroke can spoil the whole effort.<span style="">  </span>It is after a series of such struggles and conscious efforts, painting becomes a natural mode of expression!</p><div style="text-align:justify; "> </div><p style="text-align:justify; ">I would like to present to you the “First time ever” paintings of a few of my friends here.</p><p><br />       </p> <p> </p> <div style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376232685059314"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/vinodlaxman/SEtsFUqOPPI/AAAAAAAAAak/91-8Uh-aI8w/s400/Jannath.jpg" /></a></div> <p style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://360.yahoo.com/profile-3YC2YAs5brVCt6xm.RqSLst0aUrn">Husna’s</a> first Oil on Canvas titled “Jannath”</p> <br />        <p style="text-align:center; "><br />        </p> <p style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376243171630082"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/vinodlaxman/SEtsF7uanAI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Zm_w37Idpzo/s400/Maddy-still-life.jpg" /></a> </p> <p style="text-align:center; "> </p> <p></p> <div style="text-align:center; "><div style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376232685059314"></a></div> <a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376243171630082"> </a></div><p> </p> <p style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://360.yahoo.com/profile-vfv8aQs8eqKCnC8v22se.6lalYSF">Madhavan (Maddy’s</a> first painting of a still life with a real life object as reference)</p> <br />        <p style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376243171630082"></a> </p> <br />       <br />        <p style="text-align:center; "></p><div style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376243171630082"></a><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376227773943058"><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/vinodlaxman/SEtsFCXUjRI/AAAAAAAAAac/sobO_zQBNpg/s400/Minas%20Still%20life.jpg" /></a></div> <p style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://uk.360.yahoo.com/profile-XxgwUZM9epkjGK3OzAjo">Mina’s</a> First watercolor painting of a still life.</p><br />       <p style="text-align:center; "><br />       </p><p style="text-align:center; "><br />       </p> <div style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376236669887186"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/vinodlaxman/SEtsFjgR4tI/AAAAAAAAAas/nzfCLZ_zpJ0/s400/Anki%20abstract.jpg" /></a></div> <p><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376243171630082"></a> </p> <p><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376243171630082"></a><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376236669887186"> </a></p> <p><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376243171630082"></a> </p> <div style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376227773943058"></a></div> <p style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://360.yahoo.com/profile-YbCiFbUjeqtKMeJ7lPL9MUM5">Anki’s</a> First Ever non figurative abstract in watercolours. </p> <p> </p> <div style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376232685059314"></a></div> <br /><p style="text-align:center; "><br /></p><p style="text-align:center; font-weight:bold; color:rgb(255, 159, 64); "><a href="http://blog.360.yahoo.com/blog-xEs_Jbs8eq7KDSwP5iZujroyOfs-?cq=1&amp;p=1460">Please take a look at my friend Mahesh's Blog where he has posted a few of his FIRST art works.</a></p><br /><p style="text-align:center; "><br /></p><p style="text-align:center; "><br />       </p><p style="text-align:justify; ">On this occasion of the 200<sup>th</sup> entry in my<a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376236669887186"></a> gallery, I dedicate this blog to all who love Fine Art for its own sake:  who love art but cannot paint, hobby artists, beginners, and professionals alike!!!!</p><div style="text-align:justify; "> </div><p style="text-align:justify; "> </p><div style="text-align:justify; "> </div><p style="text-align:justify; ">Thank you all for the support you all have given me all through out, without which I wouldn’t have had the enthusiasm to continue this long.</p> <p> </p> <p>Vinod Laxman<a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376243171630082"></a></p> <p><br />        </p> <p><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376243171630082"></a> </p> <div style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376232685059314"></a></div>  <div style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376227773943058"></a></div>  <div style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376243171630082"></a> <a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/Paintings/photo?authkey=JAFR7-VsZf8#5209376236669887186"></a></div>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Unveiling the Diva&#39;s portrait]]></title>
<link>http://blog.360.yahoo.com/blog-87vqgkA9RLD914ILtAOL?p=9394</link>
<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/PortraitSketches/photo#5204549954899394146"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/vinodlaxman/SDpGm-2NvmI/AAAAAAAAAZw/R5Nma9UuTuo/s800/Mina-Sketch_1.jpg" /></a><br />  </div><br />  <span style="color:rgb(255, 127, 0); font-weight:bold; ">H</span><strong>appy birthday to <a href="http://uk.360.yahoo.com/profile-XxgwUZM9epkjGK3OzAjo">Mina</a>!</strong><br /><br /> <br />  <br />  <span style="color:rgb(255, 127, 0); ">A</span>s words must be our medium, a poem,<br />  <br />  <span style="color:rgb(255, 127, 0); ">P</span>erhaps, may best my birthday wishes send,<br />  <br />  <span style="color:rgb(255, 127, 0); ">P</span>oems being inner portraits out on loan.<br />  <br />  <span style="color:rgb(255, 127, 0); ">Y</span>et I would be a landscape in the mountains,<br />  <br />  <span style="color:rgb(255, 127, 0); ">B</span>right sun battering an empty sky,<br />  <br />  <span style="color:rgb(255, 127, 0); ">I</span>mmense rock faces answering all questions,<br />  <br />  <span style="color:rgb(255, 127, 0); ">R</span>esolving all in what instead of why.<br />  <br />  <span style="color:rgb(255, 127, 0); ">T</span>o you I send a hope for happiness<br />  <br />  <span style="color:rgb(255, 127, 0); ">H</span>edged with roses bristling in the wind,<br />  <br />  <span style="color:rgb(255, 127, 0); ">D</span>oing double duty for their mistress<br />  <br />  <span style="color:rgb(255, 127, 0); ">A</span>s sentinels against the tricks of mind,<br />  <br />  <span style="color:rgb(255, 127, 0); ">Y</span>et luring well the love that makes life kind.<br />  <br />  <div style="text-align:center; ">_________________________________<br />  <br />  Mina: Portrait sketch with Conté sketching crayons on paper <font size="2">(inspiration from the classical style of Da Vinci)</font><br /><br />  Mina's birthday is on the 27th of May.<br />  _________________________________<br />   <br />  <div style="text-align:left; ">Vinod Laxman<br />  </div></div><div style="text-align:justify; "><br />  </div><br />  <br />   <a></a><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/PortraitSketches/photo#5204549954899394146"></a>]]></description>
<pubDate>Mon, 26 May 2008 15:11:50 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[Watch Me Paint an Oil on Canvas]]></title>
<link>http://blog.360.yahoo.com/blog-87vqgkA9RLD914ILtAOL?p=9348</link>
<description><![CDATA[<embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PfaMfAfQOdI&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="373" width="425" allowScriptAccess="none">  <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Crgf8j00cXQ&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="373" width="425" allowScriptAccess="none"><div style="text-align:justify; ">      This is the very first time I ever did a video demo of my painting. There are flaws…plenty of them. I know. However there is always a first time and the first step is always a very bold one!  <br /> <br /> <br /> Though it was an outdoor painting under the hot blazing sun at the peak of Indian summer, The lighting was so poor. I was covered under a thick cloak of dark and heavy shadow. I do not have any video editing softwares. Therefore I couldn’t add a soothing music and take away the noises of the background. I could have run the video on a fast motion and show the 15 minutes of the process in about 5 minutes. This also gives me the urge to procure a good editing software. <br /> <br /> I am usually silent while painting and the need for talking for the video was a distraction. As a result I left out most of the important things that I should have said. I wanted to elaborate on the choice of my palette and why I have used ONLY cool shades. It is also my state of mind that determines the palette. Somehow, my paintings cover-up most of the natural agitations of my mind. Only in extreme cases the agitation comes out in the form of colours and strokes. I usually vent out myself on my charcoal drawings, which are like diaries to me- private and personal.  <br /> <br /> Then I missed out saying that I was working on the lines of the impressionist. It is a phenomenon of representing common place things that we see around or landscapes in an interesting and unconventional way by minimizing on the details. By working fast with freedom, and taking way the details, colours and strokes get importance. <br /> <br /> <br /> I took just above 15 minutes to complete the canvas. The same landscape could have taken a month to complete in an academic style. I could have kept the camera at a different angle to avoid my hand covering the canvas. For that I need a better quality DV cam to capture the scene sharply from the angle and better lighting equipments.  Most important thing is that this venture has given me more confidence to do more demos or video blogs in future. Now I know the things that I shouldn’t do.<br /> </div><br /> Vinod Laxman<br />   </embed></embed>]]></description>
<pubDate>Sun, 18 May 2008 16:44:40 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[Happy Birthday Nadia!!!]]></title>
<link>http://blog.360.yahoo.com/blog-87vqgkA9RLD914ILtAOL?p=9319</link>
<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align:center; "><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/UntitledAlbum/photo#5199347724235339906"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/vinodlaxman/SCfLNTbIeII/AAAAAAAAAXg/hEijaAymqKI/s800/NadiaPortrait.jpg" /></a><br /></div> <br /> <div style="text-align:center; "><center><br /> <br /> Instead of counting candles,<br /> Or tallying the years,<br /> Contemplate your blessings,<br /> As your birthday nears.</center><p></p><center>Consider special people<br /> Who love you, and who care,<br /> And others who’ve enriched your life<br /> Just by being there.</center><p></p><center>Think about the memories<br /> Passing years can never mar,<br /> Experiences great and small<br /> That have made you who you are.</center><p></p><center>Another year is a happy gift,<br /> So cut your cake, and say,<br /> "Instead of counting birthdays,<br /> I count blessings every day!"</center><p></p><center><em>~Joanna Fuchs~</em></center></div><div style="text-align:center; ">_____________________________________________________________<br /> </div><div style="text-align:center; "><br /> Today the 12th of May is the 7th Birthday of my friend<a href="http://360.yahoo.com/profile-mVHo6Z0ieqRzskEw6M5DyA--?cq=1"> Sabiha's</a> elder daughter Nadia.<br /> <br /> Wishing little Nadia a very Happy Birthday.<br /> <br /> <div style="text-align:center; ">_____________________________________________________________<br />  </div> <div style="text-align:center; "><br /> _________________________________<br /> <font size="2"><br /><br /> "Nadia" in Watercolours on Febriano coldpressed paper</font><br /> _________________________________<br /> <br />  </div><div style="text-align:left; ">Vinod Laxman<br /> </div></div><a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/vinodlaxman/UntitledAlbum/photo#5199347724235339906"></a> ]]></description>
<pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2008 05:30:35 GMT</pubDate>
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