the way it is...

Saturday, January 26, 2008

Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Thursday, January 17, 2008

Saturday, January 12, 2008

Sunday, December 30, 2007

Monday, December 17, 2007

Thursday, December 6, 2007

a pillow


unrelated

come on over
and i'll tell you everything
you ever wanted to know
about catnip
what i've read anyway
which is not
what i've heard.

sometimes it's hard to find the truth.

a leather tab
fell off of a zipper
on my dunlin bag so
i replaced it with a charm.

i kicked something while
racing to the train today.
while waiting on the subway platform
i realized it was my charm.
i back tracked, up the stairs
and through the station.
i went directly to where
i heard the clink
and found my charm.


apparently, it's easier to find a tree branch.

one time
i got off the train
and was annoyed by something
that was caught on the bottom of
my cowboy boot.
turns out
it was one of my favorite
necklaces made by my sitster.
one of the beads had gotten
snagged in the hole of my heel.
i hadn't realized that
the necklace had fallen
from my neck.

evidently, i'm a good fisherman.

Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Sunday, November 11, 2007

a desire




If there is something to desire,
there will be something to regret.
If there is something to regret,
there will be something to recall.
If there is something to recall,
there was nothing to regret.
If there was nothing to regret,
there was nothing to desire.

Vera Pavlova (b. 1963)
poetry in motion 11.11.07

Sunday, November 4, 2007

Thursday, October 11, 2007

a chicken (not)

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THIS is not chicken shit.
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FYI:
chicken shit (pronounced chick-en shhhit)
1. Contemptibly petty or insignificant. For example, He has spent his life making up chicken shit rules that nobody follows anyway. This expression gained currency during World War II, when it was often applied to the enforcement of petty and disagreeable military regulations. [Vulgar slang; c. 1930]
2. Cowardly, as in You're not too chicken shit to come along, are you? [Vulgar slang; mid-1940s]
3. To negate truth and reality, especially due to "peer/social" pressures [Vulgar slang, or not; now, 2007]
4. My two words for the day [Vulgar slang, or not; now, 2007]

Thursday, October 4, 2007

a 1997 polaroid





i saw 70 andre kertesz
polaroids today



nothing compares.










it is time for new thinking.

Wednesday, October 3, 2007

Monday, October 1, 2007

a rebel







on October 6th, 2007 at 7:30 p.m. www.rebel1in8.com will be on the WABC (NYC7) television network. It's about a view. It's about clothing. It's about clothing with a view.

Thursday, September 20, 2007

Saturday, September 15, 2007

a wish






i wish i liked peolpe
more.

and i don't mean i wish
i liked more
people.

i mean, simply
that i wish i liked people
more than i do.

Sunday, September 9, 2007

a still life


"Do you know what it means to come home at night to a woman who'll give you a little love, a little affection, a little tenderness? It means you're in the wrong house, that's what it means."
Richard Prince

about Wendaferd

I was born to a carpenter and an artist/activist/homemaker in Indiana, right smack-dab in the middle of the middle class and white America. I am number 7 of 8. On a really good day my mother called me Wendaferd. I am an artist and the founder of SUGAR. My photographs explain what I am thinking. The image becomes a drawing of my conclusions. Within the captured moment lie my notions and opinions about the world I live. Cropping happens in the lens, eliminating unnecessary words, while enriching others that remain within the frame. I trust my instincts and intuitions as if they were logic. Gwendolyn Charlene Skaggs

days gone by

Elephant Ears

By Gwendolyn Skaggs