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            <title>The Electric Fox</title> 
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            <title>Guardian of the Gore Range</title> 
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            <title>Owsley Was Here</title> 
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            <title>The Ginger Garden</title> 
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            <title>The Forest King</title> 
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            <title>Wolf Song</title> 
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            <title>The Black Swan</title> 
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            <title>The Mountain Lion</title> 
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            <title>Telluride</title> 
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            <title>Skunk Harbor</title> 
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            <description><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://phillewisart.zenfolio.com/2011/eB40AA36"><img src="http://phillewisart.zenfolio.com/img/s1/v22/p188787254-3.jpg"/></a></p>]]><![CDATA[<p>Living in Tahoe was amazing to say the least. One of my favorite things in the summer was exploring the coves and beaches along the eastern shore. There is one in particular called Skunk Harbor where I've spent many sunny days and starry nights. Some of the pine trees there are straight-up gigantic. They have been standing there for hundred's of years... before the road was paved, or the first boat came ashore. There's life and history beneath that bark.<br/><br/><em><a href="http://phillewisart.com/prints.html" target="_blank">Click here to order prints online</a></em></p>]]></description>
            
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            <title>Forest Lakes</title> 
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            <description><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://phillewisart.zenfolio.com/2011/e149F028B"><img src="http://phillewisart.zenfolio.com/img/s1/v6/p345965195-3.jpg"/></a></p>]]><![CDATA[<p>Camping by an alpine lake beneath a mountain or two is one of my favorite ventures in this world... something I think everyone should get to experience at least once in their lives. It's an integral part of living on this planet. I'm sure most of you guys reading this know exactly what I'm talking about:) The sense of centering and calmness. It reminds me of how we all fit into the bigger picture together, and everything just feels better.<br/><br/><em><a href="http://phillewisart.com/prints.html" target="_blank">Click here to order prints online</a></em></p>]]></description>
            
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            <title>The Chameleon</title> 
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            <title>Floral Portal</title> 
            <link>http://phillewisart.zenfolio.com/2011/e3C4D33E1</link> 
            <description><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://phillewisart.zenfolio.com/2011/e3C4D33E1"><img src="http://phillewisart.zenfolio.com/img/s4/v11/p1011692513-3.jpg"/></a></p>]]><![CDATA[<p>Last year I became an official member of the Boulder Arts &amp; Crafts Gallery. I've had the opportunity to meet some great artists working in many different mediums. One I didn't really know much about... art gardening... or, crazy art gardening... good crazy. Some of these crazy gardeners invited me to take "The Eccentric Artists' Gardens Tour". <br/><br/>I have to admit, at first I was a bit skeptical... like, I wonder how long before someone offers me the kool-aid? Turned out to be an inspiring adventure through some vibrant gardens with many wonderful surprises. I highly recommend checking it out.<br/><br/>This piece is my tribute to the many colorful and creative gardens on that tour. There really is a tour :) and you can learn more here: <a href="http://www.eccentricartistsgardens.com/" target="_blank">Eccentric Artists' Gardens</a><br/><br/><em><a href="http://phillewisart.com/prints.html" target="_blank">Click here to order prints online</a></em></p>]]></description>
            
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            <title>Tree of Life</title> 
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            <title>The Winter Carnival - Part II</title> 
            <link>http://phillewisart.zenfolio.com/2011/eAE05DDB</link> 
            <description><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://phillewisart.zenfolio.com/2011/eAE05DDB"><img src="http://phillewisart.zenfolio.com/img/s3/v23/p182476251-3.jpg"/></a></p>]]><![CDATA[<p>The idea for this piece came from a spot along the Dakota Ridge trail here in Boulder. I've been hiking this trail nearly every day for almost 9 years now (wow time flies) and it never ceases to inspire more artwork. I started working on this piece right around the winter solstice and the full-lunar-eclipse, and there was definitely a strange vibe in the air ~<br/><br/>There is a view towards the bottom of the trail that is actually pretty average for the many amazing points along the way... but there is always something about it that intrigues me. Basically it's a field of tall grass that heads up to the ridge from the neighborhood below. When the wind comes whipping through, it blows the grass and looks like ocean waves. It's right where the hogbacks meet the plains and there's a certain energy about it that's hard to explain... at least in words... perhaps better through the pens :)<br/><br/>Limited-Edition canvas giclees are available in two sizes: <br/><br/><em><a href="http://phillewisart.com/prints.html" target="_blank">Click here to order prints online</a></em></p>]]></description>
            
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            <title>The Winter Carnival - Part III</title> 
            <link>http://phillewisart.zenfolio.com/2011/e19E06694</link> 
            <description><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://phillewisart.zenfolio.com/2011/e19E06694"><img src="http://phillewisart.zenfolio.com/img/s3/v24/p434136724-3.jpg"/></a></p>]]><![CDATA[<p>The idea for this piece came from a spot along the Dakota Ridge trail here in Boulder. I've been hiking this trail nearly every day for almost 9 years now (wow time flies) and it never ceases to inspire more artwork. I started working on this piece right around the winter solstice and the full-lunar-eclipse, and there was definitely a strange vibe in the air ~<br/><br/>There is a view towards the bottom of the trail that is actually pretty average for the many amazing points along the way... but there is always something about it that intrigues me. Basically it's a field of tall grass that heads up to the ridge from the neighborhood below. When the wind comes whipping through, it blows the grass and looks like ocean waves. It's right where the hogbacks meet the plains and there's a certain energy about it that's hard to explain... at least in words... perhaps better through the pens :)<br/><br/><em><a href="http://phillewisart.com/prints.html" target="_blank">Click here to order prints online</a></em></p>]]></description>
            
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            <pubDate>Sat, 05 Feb 2011 15:44:12 GMT</pubDate>
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            <title>The Winter Carnival</title> 
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