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	<title>Comments on: DVD Review: Cashback</title>
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		<title>By: Ram0n</title>
		<link>http://www.bloggernews.net/18567#comment-1713091</link>
		<dc:creator>Ram0n</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Jul 2010 14:10:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I was an undergrad at art college. We drew nudes and sculpted them from life. We had to pay them to pose. I suppose I'd I'd have had a way to draw and sculpt and not choose between groceries and modeling fees and I could choose to stop time I would stop time. To draw, to lay down lines, to shade the curve of life from the form of a living being is as close as I will ever feel to seeing reality as it exists. Now that I am a technology teacher I miss drawing.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was an undergrad at art college. We drew nudes and sculpted them from life. We had to pay them to pose. I suppose I&#8217;d I&#8217;d have had a way to draw and sculpt and not choose between groceries and modeling fees and I could choose to stop time I would stop time. To draw, to lay down lines, to shade the curve of life from the form of a living being is as close as I will ever feel to seeing reality as it exists. Now that I am a technology teacher I miss drawing.</p>
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