wenderfenderbender.blogspot.com
Wen-Der FenderBender: November 2008
http://wenderfenderbender.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html
Wednesday, November 26, 2008. Pronounced sacker-fice, as a one word exclamation. To demolish or destroy something that is neither animated or of any personal value for the mere pleasue of it, as in popping and disbursing bubbles in the bath. On one condition" - said with barely repressed grin after agreeing to something he wanted already, and not followed by any condition whatsoever, instead followed by a burst of laughter at having kept the adult on the hook for the moment. Labels: Little J Quotes.
wenderfenderbender.blogspot.com
Wen-Der FenderBender: Thoughts on Seven
http://wenderfenderbender.blogspot.com/2010/03/thoughts-on-seven.html
Wednesday, March 3, 2010. Count backwards from 100 by sevens. Grant me the awareness. Try cutting food in to seven pieces. With only one hand and no thumbs. Seventy things to think about. The suffering around them. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Now We Are Six. When I was One. I had just begun. When I was Two. I was nearly new. When I was Three. I was hardly me. When I was Four. I was not much more. When I was Five. I was just alive. But now I am Six,. I'm as clever as clever. CT, United States.
wenderfenderbender.blogspot.com
Wen-Der FenderBender: May 2009
http://wenderfenderbender.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html
Thursday, May 14, 2009. A Bit of a Rant. Okay, let me start by saying that I probably should not be posting at this exact moment bec aue I am so stinkin mad I feel like my ass is on fire, but it must be done, I can no longer be silent. I am innocently whiling away my hours listening to a little "Morning Edition" on NPR when I happen to glance at a link for this article: http:/ www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php? Is anyone even listening to what they are saying when they post about this stuff? View my ...
wenderfenderbender.blogspot.com
Wen-Der FenderBender: A Bit of a Rant
http://wenderfenderbender.blogspot.com/2009/05/bit-of-rant.html
Thursday, May 14, 2009. A Bit of a Rant. Okay, let me start by saying that I probably should not be posting at this exact moment bec aue I am so stinkin mad I feel like my ass is on fire, but it must be done, I can no longer be silent. I am innocently whiling away my hours listening to a little "Morning Edition" on NPR when I happen to glance at a link for this article: http:/ www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php? Is anyone even listening to what they are saying when they post about this stuff? View my ...
jeweltrance.blogspot.com
JEWEL TRANCE: THE WHITE TRUCK
http://jeweltrance.blogspot.com/2008/12/white-truck.html
I call the white truck. I call the ashes. I call the black silt on the sill, I call the wrinkled coal-like. Nuggets of black flies,. I call the screen, the smog haze. THE TOUCH WITHOUT KNOWLEDGE. Of what is touched,. I call the sand against my fingers,. I call the woman home, I call the trees and red lights. I call the hatred, the hawks. Out of chuckholes in the asphalt, I call them to shake off. Their wet sparks and ignite my shirt which is wet. I call the mouths speaking new myths. I’m afraid I&#...
wenderfenderbender.blogspot.com
Wen-Der FenderBender: September 2008
http://wenderfenderbender.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html
Sunday, September 28, 2008. A walk in the afternoon. Polka dots scattered in all shapes and sizes. And colors: bright yellow, orange, rust, brown, green and gray. Damp asphalt and gravel,. Recent rain marinated the stones and earth. And with the smell of early decay wafted around. Reminding me of my Grandmother as it hit the back of my throat. Warm for late September,. Humid, saturated, the early sunset made the shadows long, cool oases in suburbia. Saturday, September 6, 2008. Recent Little J quotes.
wenderfenderbender.blogspot.com
Wen-Der FenderBender: December 2009
http://wenderfenderbender.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html
Wednesday, December 16, 2009. I will say this:. Love is an action word. I'm always out there and sticky. That's so I hear the music when it comes. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Now We Are Six. When I was One. I had just begun. When I was Two. I was nearly new. When I was Three. I was hardly me. When I was Four. I was not much more. When I was Five. I was just alive. But now I am Six,. I'm as clever as clever. So I think I'll be six now for ever and ever. CT, United States. View my complete profile.
wenderfenderbender.blogspot.com
Wen-Der FenderBender: September 2009
http://wenderfenderbender.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html
Wednesday, September 23, 2009. 8221; and I am almost reaching him and each time he urges me on, saying, “Just one more step, I know you can do it! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Now We Are Six. When I was One. I had just begun. When I was Two. I was nearly new. When I was Three. I was hardly me. When I was Four. I was not much more. When I was Five. I was just alive. But now I am Six,. I'm as clever as clever. So I think I'll be six now for ever and ever. CT, United States. View my complete profile.
wenderfenderbender.blogspot.com
Wen-Der FenderBender: April 2009
http://wenderfenderbender.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html
Monday, April 27, 2009. A Lesson in Smiling. If even one out of a hundred smiles I give makes someone feel the way she made me feel, then why should I ever fear giving an unanswered smile? Spread the joy, and smile! Wednesday, April 1, 2009. Labels: The Ridiculous and the Sublime. Is there a God? What can God help me do about it? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Now We Are Six. When I was One. I had just begun. When I was Two. I was nearly new. When I was Three. I was hardly me. When I was Four.
