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	<title>Comments on: Rain Today</title>
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	<description>Gardening and Art in South Arkansas</description>
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		<title>By: Esther Montgomery</title>
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		<dc:creator>Esther Montgomery</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Apr 2008 16:56:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The picture of your sand reminded me of an exhibition I went to once in the Heywood Gallery in London.

A family of artists had a system of throwing a dart randomly at a world map.

Then, they travelled to that precise spot and made detailed sculptures of the ground.

There were front paths, roads, ocean floors  -  and mud.

Sometimes, it was sometimes dangerous work for them.

But always interesting for us - seeing the &#039;ground&#039; lifted up on its side and hung on a wall.

One looked at it all quite differently.

Esther Montgomery

&lt;a href=&quot;http://estherinthegarden.blogspot.com/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;ESTHER IN THE GARDEN&lt;/a&gt;

p.s. (Found you through Blotanical.)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The picture of your sand reminded me of an exhibition I went to once in the Heywood Gallery in London.</p>
<p>A family of artists had a system of throwing a dart randomly at a world map.</p>
<p>Then, they travelled to that precise spot and made detailed sculptures of the ground.</p>
<p>There were front paths, roads, ocean floors  &#8211;  and mud.</p>
<p>Sometimes, it was sometimes dangerous work for them.</p>
<p>But always interesting for us &#8211; seeing the &#8216;ground&#8217; lifted up on its side and hung on a wall.</p>
<p>One looked at it all quite differently.</p>
<p>Esther Montgomery</p>
<p><a href="http://estherinthegarden.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow">ESTHER IN THE GARDEN</a></p>
<p>p.s. (Found you through Blotanical.)</p>
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		<title>By: Nancy Bond</title>
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		<dc:creator>Nancy Bond</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 30 Mar 2008 19:22:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Those daffodils are darling!  What a nice little splash of color.</description>
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