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	<title>Comments on: The Cult of Art</title>
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		<title>By: Maralise</title>
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		<dc:creator>Maralise</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 05:46:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>you&#039;re right Johnna.  What about fantasy romance?  I think that&#039;s better.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>you&#8217;re right Johnna.  What about fantasy romance?  I think that&#8217;s better.</p>
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		<title>By: Johnna</title>
		<link>http://segullah.org/daily-special/the-cult-of-art-or-thats-so-pretty-i-could-hang-it-in-my-bathroom-or-lets-just-burn-the-house-down-and-start-again-i-must-call-my-husband-now/#comment-73113</link>
		<dc:creator>Johnna</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 02:08:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Path of Dreams is cyber-punk?  I&#039;ll have to think about that.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Path of Dreams is cyber-punk?  I&#8217;ll have to think about that.</p>
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		<title>By: Adri</title>
		<link>http://segullah.org/daily-special/the-cult-of-art-or-thats-so-pretty-i-could-hang-it-in-my-bathroom-or-lets-just-burn-the-house-down-and-start-again-i-must-call-my-husband-now/#comment-72843</link>
		<dc:creator>Adri</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Apr 2008 22:04:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;ve always loved being an artist-wanna-be with you!  Thanks for never failing to inspire me. 

P.S.  YOU most definitely ARE an artist.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve always loved being an artist-wanna-be with you!  Thanks for never failing to inspire me. </p>
<p>P.S.  YOU most definitely ARE an artist.</p>
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		<title>By: Wendy</title>
		<link>http://segullah.org/daily-special/the-cult-of-art-or-thats-so-pretty-i-could-hang-it-in-my-bathroom-or-lets-just-burn-the-house-down-and-start-again-i-must-call-my-husband-now/#comment-72591</link>
		<dc:creator>Wendy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 22:15:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;even without a title weâ€™re meant to be creative beings. That our future spiritual selves depend upon our gaining an ability to create. Something. Anything. Everything, in fact.&quot;

I love this whole essay, Maralise, including, as Dalene pointed out, the marriage wisdom in the last paragraph.  I will be thinking about your ideas and about the artist in me.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;even without a title weâ€™re meant to be creative beings. That our future spiritual selves depend upon our gaining an ability to create. Something. Anything. Everything, in fact.&#8221;</p>
<p>I love this whole essay, Maralise, including, as Dalene pointed out, the marriage wisdom in the last paragraph.  I will be thinking about your ideas and about the artist in me.</p>
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		<title>By: Angela</title>
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		<dc:creator>Angela</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 21:06:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;ve been thinking lately about the difference between performing, competing and creating--how they all end up grouped together under the nebulous category of &quot;talents&quot; but they require such different things from a person.  Playing a song in a concert is different from entering in a piano competition which is different from composing music.  I don&#039;t know if I have any startling insights to offer on my musing . . . just that I believe the act of creation is in and of itself something unique and special.  It taps into something extraordinary in each of us, even necessary.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve been thinking lately about the difference between performing, competing and creating&#8211;how they all end up grouped together under the nebulous category of &#8220;talents&#8221; but they require such different things from a person.  Playing a song in a concert is different from entering in a piano competition which is different from composing music.  I don&#8217;t know if I have any startling insights to offer on my musing . . . just that I believe the act of creation is in and of itself something unique and special.  It taps into something extraordinary in each of us, even necessary.</p>
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		<title>By: Dalene</title>
		<link>http://segullah.org/daily-special/the-cult-of-art-or-thats-so-pretty-i-could-hang-it-in-my-bathroom-or-lets-just-burn-the-house-down-and-start-again-i-must-call-my-husband-now/#comment-72573</link>
		<dc:creator>Dalene</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 19:49:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love both your post (especially that great marital advice in the last paragraph) and amelia bedelia&#039;s comment. 

When my third child was born I started quilting, simply because I needed to be able to create something that would not become undone in five minutes. I have quilted now for years (some more or less than others) and completed a number of quilts, but I never saw it as art until I gave one to a poet friend of mine and she hung it on her wall as though it was a famous painting. Even then, I recognize the quilt as art, but not myself as an artist. And that&#039;s OK. But now I will ponder how to see my life and my relationships as part of &lt;i&gt;becoming&lt;/i&gt; an artist.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love both your post (especially that great marital advice in the last paragraph) and amelia bedelia&#8217;s comment. </p>
<p>When my third child was born I started quilting, simply because I needed to be able to create something that would not become undone in five minutes. I have quilted now for years (some more or less than others) and completed a number of quilts, but I never saw it as art until I gave one to a poet friend of mine and she hung it on her wall as though it was a famous painting. Even then, I recognize the quilt as art, but not myself as an artist. And that&#8217;s OK. But now I will ponder how to see my life and my relationships as part of <i>becoming</i> an artist.</p>
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		<title>By: amelia bedelia</title>
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		<dc:creator>amelia bedelia</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 14:57:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I am an artist because I take the mess of colors that life gives me and I am trying to make them into something worthy to hang on a wall.

And I had to laugh at your &#039;nothing is sexier than a man who would build a house...&#039; comments.  My husband LOVES to work on his own house.  Only problem: it&#039;s never done.  And when it is finally done, his project is over, and we move into a new project.  But I do love him and his projects.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am an artist because I take the mess of colors that life gives me and I am trying to make them into something worthy to hang on a wall.</p>
<p>And I had to laugh at your &#8216;nothing is sexier than a man who would build a house&#8230;&#8217; comments.  My husband LOVES to work on his own house.  Only problem: it&#8217;s never done.  And when it is finally done, his project is over, and we move into a new project.  But I do love him and his projects.</p>
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