<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Zanib]]></title><description><![CDATA[zanibahmad]]></description><link>https://zanibahmad.wixsite.com/zanibahmad/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2026 18:30:32 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://zanibahmad.wixsite.com/zanibahmad/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Stretching the Canvas, Stretching Myself]]></title><description><![CDATA[There is a moment before every new painting when I wonder if I've forgotten how to paint. The blank canvas doesn't know what I've made before. It doesn't care about past successes or finished exhibitions. It only asks one question: What are you willing to risk this time? Lately, that question has felt heavier than usual. I've been carrying a lot outside the studio. Some days it's difficult to separate the noise of daily life from the quiet concentration painting asks of me. My mind wanders to...]]></description><link>https://zanibahmad.wixsite.com/zanibahmad/post/stretching-the-canvas-stretching-myself</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a480b72c6dbda166d44379a</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2026 19:20:21 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Z A</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>