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	<title>Comments on: seeing the world through someone else&#8217;s eyes</title>
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		<title>By: Paula</title>
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		<dc:creator>Paula</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Mar 2007 15:20:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Before I &#039;became&#039; an artist, I had my house filled with art. I bought art to fill in a gap that I felt existed in ME.  I thought if I had certain things people would think this or that about me.  Art was like a language that I could not speak, I knew it meant something when I saw it...it spoke to me without using words and I was always trying to understand what it was saying.  
I never could understand and eventually got rid of everything I owned.  Now I make art.  And making it is the same thing in a different way.  Now I feel as if I am speaking when I make art....and I still do not know what it is I am saying, but it is important that I say it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Before I &#8216;became&#8217; an artist, I had my house filled with art. I bought art to fill in a gap that I felt existed in ME.  I thought if I had certain things people would think this or that about me.  Art was like a language that I could not speak, I knew it meant something when I saw it&#8230;it spoke to me without using words and I was always trying to understand what it was saying.<br />
I never could understand and eventually got rid of everything I owned.  Now I make art.  And making it is the same thing in a different way.  Now I feel as if I am speaking when I make art&#8230;.and I still do not know what it is I am saying, but it is important that I say it.</p>
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