<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995799616153457949</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:21:12.418-07:00</updated><category term='rainy days'/><category term='boudoir photography'/><category term='Be a Bettie'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='sacramento'/><category term='sexy'/><title type='text'>Be A Bettie</title><subtitle type='html'>Boudoir Photography for the Modern Woman by Keri Wenker Photography</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beabettie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995799616153457949/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beabettie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Keri Wenker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670356006151546022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdTv68xkiiI/SazoKkBzqcI/AAAAAAAAAI0/2cMpisrtN6Q/S220/self-copy_1.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995799616153457949.post-1397664340689912919</id><published>2009-03-08T00:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T01:07:25.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i carry your heart with me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;it took me quite a while to appreciate ee cummings.....the strange vocabulary made of punctuation, the odd meter, the abstractness of it all.....but in him was one of the most beautiful love poems i have ever read.  here it is.  if this doesn't want to make you give your entire self to your beloved, i can't say what will....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;i carry your heart with me (i carry it in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;my heart) i am never without it (anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;by only me is your doing, my darling)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;                                      i fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;and whatever a sun will always sing is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;here is the deepest secret nobody knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;higher than a soul can hope or mind can hide)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995799616153457949-1397664340689912919?l=beabettie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beabettie.blogspot.com/feeds/1397664340689912919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beabettie.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-carry-your-heart-with-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995799616153457949/posts/default/1397664340689912919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995799616153457949/posts/default/1397664340689912919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beabettie.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-carry-your-heart-with-me.html' title='i carry your heart with me'/><author><name>Keri Wenker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670356006151546022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdTv68xkiiI/SazoKkBzqcI/AAAAAAAAAI0/2cMpisrtN6Q/S220/self-copy_1.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995799616153457949.post-38884329141869221</id><published>2009-03-03T00:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T00:27:46.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chondromalacia...not so sexy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I found out why my knee has been driving me nuts.  Chondromalacia.  And patello-femoral syndrome.  In a nutshell, my knee is overstressed because of the angle between my hip &amp;amp; knee and the cartilage behind my kneecap is paying the price.  Good news, though.  No Surgery! Yay!  But, apparently, I have no VMO (one of the quad muscles).  Plies in 5th position, here I come.  It's just like ballet when I was little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;If I get my scanner working, I'll show you my MRI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995799616153457949-38884329141869221?l=beabettie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beabettie.blogspot.com/feeds/38884329141869221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beabettie.blogspot.com/2009/03/chondromalacianot-so-sexy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995799616153457949/posts/default/38884329141869221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995799616153457949/posts/default/38884329141869221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beabettie.blogspot.com/2009/03/chondromalacianot-so-sexy.html' title='Chondromalacia...not so sexy.'/><author><name>Keri Wenker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670356006151546022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdTv68xkiiI/SazoKkBzqcI/AAAAAAAAAI0/2cMpisrtN6Q/S220/self-copy_1.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995799616153457949.post-759795785033729805</id><published>2009-02-23T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T20:54:02.911-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rainy days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexy'/><title type='text'>Rainy days are sexy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdTv68xkiiI/SaN9WnQNlqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9zfCySRf8Vg/s1600-h/alicia+b029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdTv68xkiiI/SaN9WnQNlqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9zfCySRf8Vg/s320/alicia+b029.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306222613420152482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Think about it for a minute......you snuggle by the fire for a bit, then one thing leads to another, and then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;voila!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; Sexiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Enjoy your rainy days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995799616153457949-759795785033729805?l=beabettie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beabettie.blogspot.com/feeds/759795785033729805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beabettie.blogspot.com/2009/02/rainy-days-are-sexy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995799616153457949/posts/default/759795785033729805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995799616153457949/posts/default/759795785033729805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beabettie.blogspot.com/2009/02/rainy-days-are-sexy.html' title='Rainy days are sexy!'/><author><name>Keri Wenker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670356006151546022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdTv68xkiiI/SazoKkBzqcI/AAAAAAAAAI0/2cMpisrtN6Q/S220/self-copy_1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdTv68xkiiI/SaN9WnQNlqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9zfCySRf8Vg/s72-c/alicia+b029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995799616153457949.post-973786254858294246</id><published>2009-02-21T17:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T18:05:23.669-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Be a Bettie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boudoir photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sacramento'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdTv68xkiiI/SaCyTvKUVGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/2MRXl5ts78s/s1600-h/Meagan+194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdTv68xkiiI/SaCyTvKUVGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/2MRXl5ts78s/s200/Meagan+194.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305436413189444706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today seems like as good a day as any to start my new blog.  I'm 36 now.  Too bad I feel perpetually 22! : )  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it funny (ironic &amp; interesting; not ha-ha) that I never advertised boudoir photography.  Yet I seem to have fallen into it, and it's a lot of fun.  I get to show off to women just how gorgeous and sexy they are, create great photographic images, and make new friends along the way.  I've always loved pin-up girls and pin-up girl style:  feminine, flirty, self-confident, teasing, playful.  Big time sexy!  Bettie Page, Bettie Davis, Bettie Rubble (even if she was only a cartoon) all perfected this.  They were all bold and forward and unapologetic about their beauty and sexuality, so I've named my sessions after them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Be Bold! Be Sexy! Be a Bettie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995799616153457949-973786254858294246?l=beabettie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beabettie.blogspot.com/feeds/973786254858294246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beabettie.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995799616153457949/posts/default/973786254858294246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995799616153457949/posts/default/973786254858294246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beabettie.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to Me!'/><author><name>Keri Wenker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670356006151546022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MdTv68xkiiI/SazoKkBzqcI/AAAAAAAAAI0/2cMpisrtN6Q/S220/self-copy_1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MdTv68xkiiI/SaCyTvKUVGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/2MRXl5ts78s/s72-c/Meagan+194.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
