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wondering how this displays my artwork — is it 1 long column?

fish jump, kingfisher, low river, cupboard doors open and shut,

raccoon, skunk, porcupine

sleeping on the Cold Hard Ground [insert Waites link]

measuring cup, measuring spoon, a nebula shaped like a butterfly

I
was the  original owner
(and the legendary “little ol lady”, having babied it
and rarely took it over 61 mph!) I never had reason to take it “off-roading” —
except for the dirt roads that can be seen in some of the photos. Often
went on state forest dirt roads for TrailCares (hiking trail
maintenance).


  • 4
    + L speed Manual transmission
    , Baulk-synchronized with additional compound
    Low-speed traction gear
  • water-cooled gasoline
    engine, 2.1 L
    fuel-injected engine, digifant engine management system
  • Syncro
    4-wheel-drive, (“all wheel drive”), manually-operated
    locking rear differential (what is this?)
  • 14-inch steel
    wheels,
  • high ground clearance, skidplates underneath
  • Folding rear bench seat/bed
    combination *,
  • 2
    rear-facing removable seats **,
  • grey cloth interior, rear
    compartment heater, 18.5 gallon fuel tank.
    Power rack & pinion
    steering, power front disc/rear drum brakes, independent front
    suspension, coil springs & telescopic shock absorbers, front
    & rear, double-jointed drive shafts

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Vanagon.com

Visit the Syncro Yahoo Group on the web at:

http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Syncro/

 

The 1991 Volkswagen Vanagon Syncro Minivan I once owned.  
    view more photos here

  
 
 

I was the  original owner (and the legendary "little ol lady", having babied it and rarely took it over 61 mph!) I never had reason to take it "off-roading" — except for the dirt roads that can be seen in some of the photos. Often went on state forest dirt roads for TrailCares (hiking trail maintenance).

  • 4 + L speed Manual transmission, Baulk-synchronized with additional compound Low-speed traction gear
  • water-cooled gasoline engine, 2.1 L fuel-injected engine, digifant engine management system
  • Syncro 4-wheel-drive, ("all wheel drive"), manually-operated locking rear differential (what is this?)
  • 14-inch steel wheels,
  • high ground clearance, skidplates underneath
  • Folding rear bench seat/bed combination *,
  • 2 rear-facing removable seats **, grey cloth interior, rear compartment heater, 18.5 gallon fuel tank.
    *
    Power rack & pinion steering, power front disc/rear drum brakes, independent front suspension, coil springs & telescopic shock absorbers, front & rear, double-jointed drive shafts  

                                                            
 
No War No More, a collection of poems, essays, photos and artwork for peace, had finally been published. Doug Fowler, Diana Ludwig and Arya Jenkins worked on this project for some time. Thanks to Doug’s fastidiousness and Diana’s talents with layout, this project finally came to fruition. NWNM contains work by Doug, Diana, and Arya, as well as Pauline Beck, Donna Brennan, J. D. Curtis, Jim Jordan, Staughton Lynd, Tenzin Palmo, Richard Pirko, Teresa Saska and Bob Studzinski.

Proceeds from sales of the book will benefit the Dongyu Gatsal Ling Nunnery Project in northern India. The nunnery, which was started by Tenzin Palmo, educates nuns in the Kagyu lineage. Some of those nuns will return to their communities as counselors and teachers. More information about Tenzin Palmo’s project can be found at www.tenzinpalmo.com

Katy-dids rasping noisy across from the cemetary in the cool,  foxes howl for hours from  gravel stoops in front of their burrows,  barn owls screech into the window from their tree perches…half dozen young coon romp about the legs of deer meandering in the fog, crows call, 2 bronze turkey heads sinking down to the river through the rhodadendron, a red sedan in flames on the hairpin turn to Fischer, a pair of spotted fawns with their mom along the interstate.
Hounddog Taylor 
 
There is a really neat collection of short stories by some creative Youngstown, Ohio writers out now that can be
checked out at:   WNWG Presents Collection of Short Stories on Amazon.
All their exploits can be delved into at their literary station: WNWG Wednesday Night Writing Group
 
Their publisher has a page for it also: WNWG Presents book
 
I just got done being highly entertained by one of the authors ( Ms. Koocher) stories (both fiction and non-fiction) at
 
A preview of the illustrations can be viewed at Storm Bird Studios
 

snow!

He found a pea in his pocket, in the pocket of his shirt

Prince’s pine, prince in the pines

The schools were closed because of sickness

A dried leaf of mint , remaining scent of summer visitors tossing back their whiskeys among the furniture

Down the dark hollow through the snowy cold, winter train flings –squeals shapes shidft something somewthig —past at the bottom of the hollow at the end of the winter fhollow lies Spring

In the light of the sewage house where the sewage lives

Thast we have sent

That we have all sent

White cat runs between our cars on the backstreet in the wintery cold in the dark

The white cat between us

Giant wings going down the road –or props of a windmill  blades –or thw ings of an angel so big

A man points out that Security is a a type of Theartre now. It is all about feeling, I t is a kabuki dance

Mary must mourne molly

Threee Little birds are at the door to my park

Sitting for s;plit seconds , flinking about and away

A chickadee, a blue-grey nuthatch, a reddish wren –winter wren in the winter?

  

Tired a little from shoveling snow, hands burnt from photos in the snowy river banks

The snow winds roar down  up the thru our river valley the cabins hear them coming ang crouch before them

Then there is a blurry sea of driftiign snow, a watery thingee to float thru

Out and across the lot of the post office, now we know what the moaning scxhreeching sound was, it ti s the scream of the wind thru things, car partdss, lite poles electric wires, joined by church bells tolling and overhead roil     rolling glittery swarms of stars

Clear cold cacaphony

Feb 4 Considering the Fourth Pair of sox

Rattle and thump at the front door but its    only the wind

loud osund of clear air over the wings of  the C-130 low overhead

Thick Towel against the window blow

3 below lullaby tea

(“ask a stranger why I’m waiting in the chamber of a gun” “ I’d like to be tha b ig black bird sitting in ypoonder tree….I wish Iw was that river rolling on cdown to the sea, I wish I was that cold hard stone” and other songs of ravens)

Cold knees predictions of doom

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