<?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-34217727</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:40:11.261+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments from Micronesia</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Guam is Beautiful&lt;/b&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34217727.post-116604906760964750</id><published>2006-12-14T07:11:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T07:41:50.406+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Lover's Point</title><summary type='text'> Acrylic on Canvas (7"x5") Once upon a time there was a beautiful young woman whose father was Spanish and mother was Chamorro. Her father was a very powerful and well respected man in the village. He wanted her to marry a man of his choosing, a Spanish captain. She ran away away from the central part of the island to the northern shores where she met and fell in love with a young Chamorro </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116604906760964750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116604906760964750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/12/lovers-point.html' title='Lover&apos;s Point'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34217727.post-116601407027193084</id><published>2006-12-13T21:41:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T21:47:50.273+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Gateway to Heaven</title><summary type='text'> Acrylic on Canvas (7"x5") Georgia Okieffe inspired me to do this piece as did the voice in my mind, God. Let's just say that salvation is the key to your mansion. $50</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116601407027193084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116601407027193084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/12/gateway-to-heaven.html' title='Gateway to Heaven'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34217727.post-116601242906761296</id><published>2006-12-13T21:17:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T07:39:34.376+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Raging Sky</title><summary type='text'> Oil on Canvas (4x3 foot) When I started this painting I went with what I felt—a roar in me. Sometimes in the face of something disturbing lies something beautiful. $700</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116601242906761296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116601242906761296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/12/raging-sky.html' title='Raging Sky'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34217727.post-116601068517545518</id><published>2006-12-13T20:46:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T07:48:13.883+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Tangerines to the Left</title><summary type='text'> Oil on Canvas (16"x20") I was sitting on my board at left side Boat Basin with Mae Mendiola when the sky started to turn colors. All around us everything just turned orange and red. We sat there with nothing to say, but look, wow! It's days like this when I know God is revealing his beauty to us...now, if only they could fix those pipes. SOLD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116601068517545518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116601068517545518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/12/tangerines-to-left.html' title='Tangerines to the Left'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34217727.post-116601023973807653</id><published>2006-12-13T17:32:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T20:44:00.913+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Harmony</title><summary type='text'> Oil on Canvas (4x3 foot) Ever have one of those days when everything is just grand? This was it for me. $700</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116601023973807653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116601023973807653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/12/harmony.html' title='Harmony'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34217727.post-116599828210495869</id><published>2006-12-13T17:23:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T00:43:09.490+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Lemon Drops</title><summary type='text'> Oil on Canvas (16"x20") Yellow is one of my favorate colors. Every now and then the sky just radiates with this color. This painting is my image of Tumon Bay with a little island that can be seen at low tide and where fireworks are launched to celebrate the beginning of a new year. $270</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116599828210495869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116599828210495869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/12/lemon-drops_116599828210495869.html' title='Lemon Drops'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34217727.post-116599212818922402</id><published>2006-12-13T15:41:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T00:45:26.703+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishing for Gold</title><summary type='text'> Oil on Canvas (16"x20") I painted this piece as a dedication to my dad and my brothers. They are die hard lovers of the ocean. This style of monochromatic was inspired by Lisa Beighley who had a book on the Green Palm Gallery documenting works of contemporary Vietnamese painters. I was moved by Vu Duc Hieu. Also I felt the need to express the importance of constantly fishing for a "Golden Day." </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116599212818922402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116599212818922402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/12/fishing-for-gold_13.html' title='Fishing for Gold'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34217727.post-116599046671373499</id><published>2006-12-13T15:09:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T00:53:20.913+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Turner In the Mist</title><summary type='text'> Acrylic on Canvas (16"x20") Although JWTurner has passed on to the next life, he was the the artist who helped me accept my fate as a seascape painter. Most of the time I paint images that swim in my mind or flood my soul. At first, it was difficult to understand and accept myself as kind of painter. But then I discovered Turner and found that all things happen for a reason. The ocean has been </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116599046671373499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116599046671373499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/12/turner-in-mist.html' title='Turner In the Mist'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34217727.post-116599003091703691</id><published>2006-12-13T15:03:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T07:50:03.263+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Orange Julius</title><summary type='text'> Oil on Canvas (16"x20") An image taken from memory. Orange can be loud or it can be soothing depending on how it's used. This is just like having a "Golden Day." SOLD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116599003091703691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116599003091703691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/12/orange-julius.html' title='Orange Julius'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34217727.post-116598970455325053</id><published>2006-12-13T14:55:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T00:54:24.220+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Fish</title><summary type='text'> Acrylic on Canvas (16"x20") I live by this rock so sometimes it's difficult not to think of it when I sit down to paint. The sunset in this area is amazing. $270</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598970455325053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598970455325053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/12/big-fish.html' title='Big Fish'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34217727.post-116598858296704145</id><published>2006-12-13T14:36:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T09:48:22.613+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Lattes</title><summary type='text'>Acylic on Canvas (7"x5") "Latte Stones" represent our people's historical and cultural roots. Built before the pre-contact Chamorro society, they consists of a head and a base shaped out of limestone. These sacred stones were used as foundations for "A frame" homes built by our ancestors. SOLD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598858296704145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598858296704145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/12/two-lattes.html' title='Two Lattes'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34217727.post-116598790614778528</id><published>2006-12-13T14:17:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T14:33:35.553+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Tarzan Falls</title><summary type='text'>Acrylic on Canvas (7"x5") Tarzan was here (jk) Located along Cross Island Road, Tarzan Falls also known as "Kanuon" in our native language is one of the most famous waterfalls on Guam. A series of cascading drops from eight to 50 feet high with a deep pool—the perfect place to take a dip after touring the island. $50</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598790614778528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598790614778528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/12/tarzan-falls.html' title='Tarzan Falls'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34217727.post-116598684399682452</id><published>2006-12-13T14:05:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T14:15:34.660+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Sella Vanilla</title><summary type='text'>Acrylic on Canvas (7"x5") Take a boat trip or wrestle your way down to Sella Bay. This southern coast was once the site of an ancient Chamorro village until the 1800's when it was taken over by the Spaniards. It is known for it's splendid beauty as well as for it's masonary brick oven and Spanish stone bridge. SOLD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598684399682452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598684399682452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/12/sella-vanilla.html' title='Sella Vanilla'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34217727.post-116598599645701127</id><published>2006-12-13T13:54:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T13:59:56.456+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Ricks On My Mind</title><summary type='text'>Acrylic on Canvas (7"x5") This is my favorite place on island. One of the best look-out points on Guam with some serious reef that will enlighten your mind. SOLD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598599645701127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598599645701127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/12/ricks-on-my-mind.html' title='Ricks On My Mind'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34217727.post-116598538573670107</id><published>2006-12-13T13:36:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T14:04:13.336+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Umatac Relic</title><summary type='text'>Acrylic on Canvas (7"x5") Built in the early 1800's, Fort Nuestra Senora de la Soledad was the busiest fort during the Spanish Galleon trade. It sits high above the Southern cliff with a commanding view of the Pacific Ocean.SOLD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598538573670107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598538573670107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/12/umatac-relic_12.html' title='Umatac Relic'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34217727.post-116598448499980478</id><published>2006-12-13T13:29:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T13:35:34.680+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Priests Pool</title><summary type='text'>Acrylic on Canvas (7"x5") Located in Merizo this pool has been one of the most sought after for hikers. Swimming allowed. SOLD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598448499980478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598448499980478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/12/priests-pool.html' title='Priests Pool'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34217727.post-116598400062956776</id><published>2006-12-13T13:21:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T00:59:37.313+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Fish Tail</title><summary type='text'> Acrylic on Canvas (6"x6") The tail end of a huge rocky fish overlooking Alupang. SOLD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598400062956776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598400062956776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/12/fish-tail.html' title='Fish Tail'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34217727.post-116598314116690826</id><published>2006-12-13T13:08:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T13:18:36.986+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Coconut View</title><summary type='text'>Acrylic on Canvas (6"x6") Take a peek between the coconut trees whenever you're walking along Tumon Bay to see a completely different view of Two Lovers Point and the ocean. It helps shake things up when you live on a rock. SOLD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598314116690826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598314116690826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/12/coconut-view.html' title='Coconut View'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34217727.post-116598189006253810</id><published>2006-12-13T12:49:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T09:51:18.606+09:00</updated><title type='text'>San Antonio Bridge</title><summary type='text'>Acrylic on Canvas (7"x5") In our native language Chamorro, this stone bridge is called To'lai Acho. Constructed by the Spaniards in the 1800's, it has survived several wars including World War II. Absolutely no swimming allowed. $50</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598189006253810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34217727/posts/default/116598189006253810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talieaguerrero.blogspot.com/2006/12/san-antonio-bridge.html' title='San Antonio Bridge'/><author><name>Taliea J. Guerrero</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
