<?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-21581291</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:15:07.835Z</updated><title type='text'>huda's blog</title><subtitle type='html'>I am Huda Sabah from Iraq. I am a dentist. I spent 11 years in my life working full time as a dentist. I love my job.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>huda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11291817091589733122</uri><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>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21581291.post-116074408186250586</id><published>2006-10-13T12:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-13T12:54:41.863Z</updated><title type='text'>Teaching Art Craft</title><content type='html'>I am teaching now another art class thierage btween (4-12) years old in galway city as a volenteer, and I am taking lessons in art and painting in. I love doing that. Thats one of my dreams to learn and teach art and hand craft. I think that I will turn my life in this way, rather than dentist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21581291-116074408186250586?l=hudasabah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/feeds/116074408186250586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21581291&amp;postID=116074408186250586' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/116074408186250586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/116074408186250586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/2006/10/teaching-art-craft.html' title='Teaching Art Craft'/><author><name>huda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11291817091589733122</uri><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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21581291.post-116074193840461760</id><published>2006-10-13T12:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-13T12:32:54.956Z</updated><title type='text'>Children Exhibition Of Art Class supervised by me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/1600/1.0.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/320/1.0.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; An exhibition by the children of the art class has been held in Eglinton Hotel. It  this is the second exhibiton in my life, the first one in my dental callege, in 1992 when I was in third level in the callege.&lt;br /&gt;The picture above shows some of the stuff that have been made by the children by using simple and recycling things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21581291-116074193840461760?l=hudasabah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/feeds/116074193840461760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21581291&amp;postID=116074193840461760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/116074193840461760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/116074193840461760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/2006/10/children-exhibition-of-art-class.html' title='Children Exhibition Of Art Class supervised by me'/><author><name>huda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11291817091589733122</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21581291.post-115368304455095959</id><published>2006-07-23T19:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-23T19:30:44.563Z</updated><title type='text'>My Mother In Law</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/320/img001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is for my mother in law, I lived with her for eleven years, I love her , I love her just like my mother, I realized that When I moved away from her, and I know she love me too.&lt;br /&gt;I hope we will be together again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21581291-115368304455095959?l=hudasabah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/feeds/115368304455095959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21581291&amp;postID=115368304455095959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/115368304455095959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/115368304455095959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-mother-in-law.html' title='My Mother In Law'/><author><name>huda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11291817091589733122</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21581291.post-115020039552465016</id><published>2006-06-13T12:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-21T11:26:46.166Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/1600/mohe.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/320/mohe.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This really look like my son , he is now 9 years old.&lt;br /&gt;When I drew my daughter, he cried and said to me (why you didn't draw me , you don't love me?).&lt;br /&gt;So I drew my little son to improve to him that I love him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21581291-115020039552465016?l=hudasabah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/feeds/115020039552465016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21581291&amp;postID=115020039552465016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/115020039552465016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/115020039552465016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-this-really-look-like-my-son-he-is.html' title=''/><author><name>huda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11291817091589733122</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21581291.post-115020017062381311</id><published>2006-06-13T12:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-21T11:03:07.466Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always when I retrain from the city center to the place where I live , there are a lot of trees and flowers along my way .&lt;br /&gt;One type of flower attract me, I took this flower to my room and draw this beautiful flower from different side , and this is the result.&lt;br /&gt;isn't it beautiful&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21581291-115020017062381311?l=hudasabah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/feeds/115020017062381311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21581291&amp;postID=115020017062381311' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/115020017062381311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/115020017062381311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/2006/06/always-when-i-retrain-from-city-center.html' title=''/><author><name>huda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11291817091589733122</uri><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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21581291.post-115020010397469310</id><published>2006-06-13T11:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-21T10:56:12.440Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a dreaming laidy, dancing with her wide dressing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21581291-115020010397469310?l=hudasabah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/feeds/115020010397469310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21581291&amp;postID=115020010397469310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/115020010397469310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/115020010397469310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/2006/06/this-is-dreaming-laidy-dancing-with.html' title=''/><author><name>huda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11291817091589733122</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21581291.post-115019997139276244</id><published>2006-06-13T11:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-21T11:14:21.543Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lovely boy&lt;br /&gt;I named this drawing a lovely boy because when I drew this , I want to look like my son . But unfortunately, it is not look like him , I tried to delete this .But I felt sorry to delete it , he is a small child , and I love children , and I feel every happy when I see a child smile.&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to keep it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/1600/1.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/320/1.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21581291-115019997139276244?l=hudasabah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/feeds/115019997139276244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21581291&amp;postID=115019997139276244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/115019997139276244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/115019997139276244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/2006/06/lovely-boy-i-named-this-drawing-lovely.html' title=''/><author><name>huda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11291817091589733122</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21581291.post-114804049887707120</id><published>2006-05-19T11:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-19T12:08:18.876Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/1600/helennuig008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/320/helennuig008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I love something I just wont to draw it , I pick up the pencil and begin to draw what ever the thing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21581291-114804049887707120?l=hudasabah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/feeds/114804049887707120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21581291&amp;postID=114804049887707120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/114804049887707120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/114804049887707120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/2006/05/when-i-love-something-i-just-wont-to.html' title=''/><author><name>huda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11291817091589733122</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21581291.post-114803993763996857</id><published>2006-05-19T11:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-19T11:58:57.650Z</updated><title type='text'>Israa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/1600/helennuig007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/320/helennuig007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the picture of my sister's daughter . She is in 6 class now.&lt;br /&gt;Her birthday will be after 11 days , and I drew this picture for her as a birthday present hope she will like it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21581291-114803993763996857?l=hudasabah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/feeds/114803993763996857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21581291&amp;postID=114803993763996857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/114803993763996857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/114803993763996857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/2006/05/israa.html' title='Israa'/><author><name>huda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11291817091589733122</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21581291.post-114424216281427270</id><published>2006-04-05T13:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-07T10:34:02.553Z</updated><title type='text'>MY DAUGHTER 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/1600/my%20daughter%20after%20eleven%20years%20ago.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/320/my%20daughter%20after%20eleven%20years%20ago.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my little daughter after eleven years , she is in fourth class , and she was beautifull , bright , clever and kind .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21581291-114424216281427270?l=hudasabah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/feeds/114424216281427270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21581291&amp;postID=114424216281427270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/114424216281427270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/114424216281427270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-daughter-2.html' title='MY DAUGHTER 2'/><author><name>huda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11291817091589733122</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21581291.post-114424193340441139</id><published>2006-04-05T12:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-07T10:28:59.293Z</updated><title type='text'>MY DAUGHTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/1600/my%20daughter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/320/my%20daughter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little daughter was born eleven years ago.  Since then, I have retained an image of that happy event in my memory. I always try to explain to her this image. So one day I picked up the pencil and started to draw this picture.  This is the result. This is Lina ( my daughter) exactly as she appears in my memory.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21581291-114424193340441139?l=hudasabah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/feeds/114424193340441139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21581291&amp;postID=114424193340441139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/114424193340441139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/114424193340441139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-daughter.html' title='MY DAUGHTER'/><author><name>huda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11291817091589733122</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21581291.post-114371718004754118</id><published>2006-03-30T10:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-07T10:36:59.870Z</updated><title type='text'>islamic ornament</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/1600/hb_11.205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="293" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/320/hb_11.205.jpg" width="212" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of my hobbies is painting , this is one of my favourate figure to draw , the Islamic Ornamentation. and this is a part of the history of this art.&lt;br /&gt;during the spread of Islam &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/1600/132_111_manuscript_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 343px" height="333" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/320/132_111_manuscript_large.jpg" width="599" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;outward from the Arabian Peninsula in the seventh century, the figurative artistic traditions of the newly conquered lands profoundly influenced the development of Islamic art. Ornamentation in Islamic art came to include figural representations in its decorative vocabulary, drawn from a variety of sources.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21581291-114371718004754118?l=hudasabah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/feeds/114371718004754118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21581291&amp;postID=114371718004754118' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/114371718004754118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/114371718004754118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/2006/03/islamic-ornament.html' title='islamic ornament'/><author><name>huda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11291817091589733122</uri><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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21581291.post-114320153838621423</id><published>2006-03-24T11:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-07T10:38:00.556Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/1600/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/320/24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Ministry of Education talked to my daughter , and my daughter said hallow in Arabic language to her .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21581291-114320153838621423?l=hudasabah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/feeds/114320153838621423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21581291&amp;postID=114320153838621423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/114320153838621423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/114320153838621423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/2006/03/this-is-ministry-of-education-talked.html' title=''/><author><name>huda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11291817091589733122</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21581291.post-114320114546811404</id><published>2006-03-24T11:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-07T10:40:58.643Z</updated><title type='text'>Claddgh school in Galway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/1600/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/320/27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/1600/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px" height="222" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/320/22.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In tenth of march the school of my children made a big party to celebrate of opening the big hall of sport inside the school . And the ministry of education , the mayor , all parents of student and miss Ireland beauty were there.&lt;br /&gt;it is good school and I am proude  that my children in that school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21581291-114320114546811404?l=hudasabah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/feeds/114320114546811404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21581291&amp;postID=114320114546811404' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/114320114546811404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/114320114546811404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/2006/03/claddgh-school-in-galway.html' title='Claddgh school in Galway'/><author><name>huda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11291817091589733122</uri><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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21581291.post-114182866015644930</id><published>2006-03-08T14:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-05T11:20:16.106Z</updated><title type='text'>My story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/1600/my%20family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/320/my%20family.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am from Iraq , the capital of Iraq is Baghdad, I lived in Baghdad all my life , I born , brought up, educated and all my dreams there.&lt;br /&gt;I brought up in a family of my father and my mother and two sisters . My father was an engineer and my mother was teacher, they tried their best to make us useful person .&lt;br /&gt;my elderly sister is pharmacist ,I am in the middle is a dentist and my youngest sister is a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;we lived a difficult life in Iraq ,I saw three war in my life , the war between Iraq and Iran , the gulf war and the recent war that changed the old regime ( saddam's regime).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know from where I begin to write my story, so I try to remember the first war.&lt;br /&gt;I was 9 years old when the war began, I do remember that day till now , when our father told us the war began, at that time I did not know what he meant , but later I understood it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I retained back to complete my story , during the war between Iraq and Iran , I was just ten years old, I was very terrified from every thing , some time I couldn't sleep when I just thinking of bombing , it may killed one that I loved.we used to hear from the news about the war , but I didn't know why all that happened to us .Till 1988 I was in class eleven , we was very happy .It was just one year that we feel happy , my father and my mother tried to make us happy and to forget that we were in war, as much as they could, but the problem was bigger than that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21581291-114182866015644930?l=hudasabah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/feeds/114182866015644930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21581291&amp;postID=114182866015644930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/114182866015644930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/114182866015644930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-story.html' title='My story'/><author><name>huda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11291817091589733122</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21581291.post-113836650917928173</id><published>2006-01-27T12:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-08T14:16:28.120Z</updated><title type='text'>Irish music</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="278" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/320/irish-music.jpg" width="274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a child I heard one day a nice music , this music entered directly to my heart and I tried to knew from which country that this music were , at first I didn't knew but then when I got older I knew that this music were belongs to Ireland&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21581291-113836650917928173?l=hudasabah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/feeds/113836650917928173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21581291&amp;postID=113836650917928173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/113836650917928173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/113836650917928173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/2006/01/irish-music.html' title='Irish music'/><author><name>huda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11291817091589733122</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21581291.post-113836553316363635</id><published>2006-01-27T12:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-08T14:11:59.256Z</updated><title type='text'>galway city</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/1600/galway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3909/2184/320/galway.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;This is the first time&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I try to write about acounty in the internet ,so I talk about the city that I live in it with my family, county Galway lies in the west of Ireland , it is a beautiful , quite , and green. You can see the hill, the sea and the green land at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I live in a hotel near the sea and the sight from my window's room amazing, I hope that everyone can visit this place.&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/21581291-113836553316363635?l=hudasabah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/feeds/113836553316363635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21581291&amp;postID=113836553316363635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/113836553316363635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21581291/posts/default/113836553316363635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hudasabah.blogspot.com/2006/01/galway-city.html' title='galway city'/><author><name>huda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11291817091589733122</uri><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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
