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	<title>Comments on: Michael Gambill</title>
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		<title>By: Joy A. Burki-Watson</title>
		<link>http://3ferriswheels.wordpress.com/2007/12/20/michael-gambill/#comment-40</link>
		<dc:creator>Joy A. Burki-Watson</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Jun 2008 15:32:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Your art project was in true stewardship to environmental concerns and reminded me of a John Denver song ...


The Earth is our mother just turning around
With her trees in the forest and roots underground
Our father above us who’s sigh is the wind
Paint us a rainbow without any end

As the river runs freely the mountain does rise
Let me touch with my fingers and see with my eyes
In the hearts of the children a pure love still roams
Like a bright star in heaven that lights our way home
Like the flower that shattered the stone ...

Sparrows find freedom beholding the sun
In the engine and beauty we're all joined in one
I reach out before me and look to the sky
Then I hear someone whisper its something pass by

As the river runs freely the mountain does rise
Let me touch with my fingers and see with my eyes
In the hearts of the children a pure love still roams
Like a bright star in heaven that lights our way home
Like the flower that shattered the stone ....


excerpt from words and music by Joe Henry and John Jarvis</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Your art project was in true stewardship to environmental concerns and reminded me of a John Denver song &#8230;</p>
<p>The Earth is our mother just turning around<br />
With her trees in the forest and roots underground<br />
Our father above us who’s sigh is the wind<br />
Paint us a rainbow without any end</p>
<p>As the river runs freely the mountain does rise<br />
Let me touch with my fingers and see with my eyes<br />
In the hearts of the children a pure love still roams<br />
Like a bright star in heaven that lights our way home<br />
Like the flower that shattered the stone &#8230;</p>
<p>Sparrows find freedom beholding the sun<br />
In the engine and beauty we&#8217;re all joined in one<br />
I reach out before me and look to the sky<br />
Then I hear someone whisper its something pass by</p>
<p>As the river runs freely the mountain does rise<br />
Let me touch with my fingers and see with my eyes<br />
In the hearts of the children a pure love still roams<br />
Like a bright star in heaven that lights our way home<br />
Like the flower that shattered the stone &#8230;.</p>
<p>excerpt from words and music by Joe Henry and John Jarvis</p>
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		<title>By: jack horner</title>
		<link>http://3ferriswheels.wordpress.com/2007/12/20/michael-gambill/#comment-39</link>
		<dc:creator>jack horner</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 03:15:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have never seen the video but the images are haunting and provocative.  Your project reminds of Agnes Denes' wheat over landfill in NY city.  Good work!!!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have never seen the video but the images are haunting and provocative.  Your project reminds of Agnes Denes&#8217; wheat over landfill in NY city.  Good work!!!!</p>
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