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            <title>Rock Bands and Guitar Heroes</title>
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            <description>Casey Calvert, Hawthorne Heights</description>
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            <title>Happy Birthday to Jimmy Page</title>
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Jimmy Page, in honour of his birthday 1/9/2010 ...this one's for you- still looking magnificent at 66<br />
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<b>Here's wishing you the highest and best for 2010<br />
 May you inspire us with your music for many years to come</b><br />
<b>and explore the artist in your soul. </b><br />
<b>Keep rockin' the Universe! </b><br />
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original oil painting<br />
11x14<br />
<a href="http://cblair.deviantart.com/art/Jimmy-Page-for-his-birthday-148750990" target="_blank">link to the large view of the painting here</a>]]>
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            <title>In loving tribute to Casey Calvert of Hawthorne Heights</title>
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"And you will live on <br />
Our hearts will be stronger <br />
As we will made as one <br />
We would last just a little while longer <br />
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And we pull ourselves together <br />
We can't help, but be torn apart <br />
We will always have each other <br />
Just like it was from the start <br />
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When five becomes four <br />
And four becomes one<br />
 You're not just passing on <br />
You're passing on all the fun we had <br />
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You made us laugh <br />
We only cry, but once <br />
You made us laugh <br />
In photographs, on display for everyone <br />
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Now the time has come now <br />
And we must figure out<br />
Driving where they're going south <br />
Growing up or falling down." <br />
<i>~ lyrics to 4 become 1, Hawthorne Heights </i><br />
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            <title>Owl City Fever</title>
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It all began one recent night with Alex playing Ocean Eyes quietly on her Mac as I was working on my workstation next to her. <b><i>Who IS that?</i></b> I asked after half-listening, focused on my project. Then the tunes started to tunnel into my subconscious, before I realized it. I started smiling without even realizing I was doing it, my spirit lifted as though it had wings. I can’t explain the feeling, maybe the closest would be ‘a lightness of being, that radiated through my whole body’ . Weird, I know. I’m a Cynic and a Dreamer known to Flights of Fantasy, but most days I’m pretty well grounded. <br />
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<font color="#0000a0"><b>Owl City Fever</b></font><br />
If you are susceptible, you may experience some or all of these: <br />
<b>Symptoms: </b><br />
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 when listening to Ocean Eyes, a huge smile resonates from deep in your soul and spreads through your body, erupting in a silly grin you just can’t wipe off your face. <br />
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running barefoot in the snow without feeling cold <br />
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dancing naked in the rain<br />
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 as you close your eyes and turn up the volume, you deliriously take flight on the wings of possibility <br />
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 pure joy and lightness of being <br />
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<b>Warning:</b> This music is highly contagious. <br />
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<b><i>Dear Adam, thank you for sharing your gift of love and joy of creation, your wings of fantasy. May success never change you, even as Owl City Fever spreads throughout the world. And may the world respect your private space , so you will always have time to dream of Fireflies and Vanilla Twilight. </i></b>]]>
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            <pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 00:18:24 -0500</pubDate>
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            <title>The Maine, the rain, All Time Low and Warped Tour Boston 09</title>
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                <![CDATA[<font color="#004080"><b>NorEaster + Warped Tour=mud.</b></font> Drenching rain until about 3pm...late because of beastly traffic, we missed some early bands and signings. When we finally made our way to the All Time Low merch tent (I was too afraid to consult my paper map too often, it was wet and disintegrating in my hands!) we located one ATT tent only to find out they were at the OTHER AT&T tent, signing. Slogging thru the muck when we get to the line, it’s like 500 people long, and we don’t have one of the 100 ATT passes needed to get into the signing.<br />
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So we decided to wait in line anyhow, just in case they’d take pity on the dripping masses of fans waiting patiently in the rain. We found ourselves at the ramp to the deck where they were signing, and an AT&T guard checking the passes - having no pass I whipped out my latest portrait postcard and mentioned something lame about us knowing ATL. She was really very nice, took pity (or wanted to speed up the line) and offered to let one of us in. That caused a discussion among the 3 of us so, in frustration, she waved us all up with: "<b>JUST GO!"</b><br />
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I asked <b>Jack Barakat</b> if they got the original drawings (from Believers Never Die tour) and he was soo sweet about it, told me the drawing is now in his Mom’s living room on display. I told him I was honored, which I am! That made my day. He signed a copy for me, and since I had nothing for Zack to sign, I asked if he’d write something about Jack on it, too. <b>Alex Gaskarth</b> signed his, and Rian signed with Alex after I promised to draw him also.<br />
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<b>A</b>t <b>the Maine’s</b> tent, we totally missed their signing but a kind merch guy mentioned they were coming in 20 min for meeting with fans. John O, Jared and Pat were really amazingly nice, they took photos with their fans in the pouring rain for what seemed like hours. I think Pat really liked the group drawing I finished the night before. I really didn’t have time to draw each band member separately, but as a group, all their faces were so small it was actually harder. Lesson learned!<br />
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<b>H</b>anging in front of the Maine’s tent I got to witness Jac Vanek (tent next door) nonchalantly poking a big puddle in her roof, which dumped like a pail of water on an unsuspecting person’s head. We rescued a <b>Taking Back Sunday</b> poster off the ground which disintegrated into little chunks of paper in my pocket; so later on, as we resurrected it from oblivion, I called it "Taping Back Sunday" as it is now equal parts poster and scotch tape.<br />
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<b>D</b>ue to the stage schedules and conflicts, I got to hear All Time Low and those raunchy dudes from <b>3OH!3</b> who put on an amazing performance if you can live through getting crushed by their fans...one girl in front of me was jumping up and down like the Energizer Bunny on speed, waving a blow-up flamingo over her head and screaming. By the end of the set I wanted to strangle her with the stupid flamingo’s legs but my feet were so crippled from her stomping on them that, in my haze of pain, the wad of gum flew out of my mouth and down into the back of her hoodie.<br />
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All in all, a great time. Every Warped Tour is a unique experience. Someday I’m going to get up early enough to get there by 11.]]>
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