tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18276707318292226742011-11-27T16:55:57.713-08:00THE ART OF ARTfrankjupiternoreply@blogger.comBlogger111100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827670731829222674.post-49124655633063294112007-09-01T09:36:00.000-07:002007-09-01T09:39:58.894-07:00<span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">What if we just stopped looking for our leaders to be perfect paragons of virtue, in fact what if we just finally accepted that none of us are perfect . . . Imagine what the ramifications of such a realization would be.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">Oh, just forget it, that sort of thinking would just destroy the Republican Party.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1827670731829222674-4912465563306329411?l=digitaldancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>frankjupiternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827670731829222674.post-88773296274746166872007-07-12T18:55:00.000-07:002007-07-12T19:13:33.951-07:00<span style="color:#33ccff;"><span style="color:#ccccff;">Quackery Cliffston clackering quackenstien<br />You doctory phonery you;<br />Helpens'me finderings me a doctory true;<br />Mine achering heartsy faileth me me me;<br />Lo, I seenith and lookery loo to a findering<br />Of somewhat something somery true.<br />When ailsworth bodery flops<br />Wilst you and you and you whoevery you<br />Find a paddery pad softly soft to Nippery nap?<br /><br />Cliffston stackering stackenstien<br />You actory faketh you<br />Teachens'me forgetterings of a playings play<br />Mine lipsy lippery lips doo lipping so so so;<br />Yo, I feelith and snickery snoo not so true<br />When saddest bodery flips<br />Wilst they and they and they whosoever they<br />Find a beddery bed bed to bed me off as I so<br />Laughery laugh?<br /></span><br /></span><span style="color:#ff9900;">(c) Frank Jupiter / Friday, May 25, 2007</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1827670731829222674-8877329627474616687?l=digitaldancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>frankjupiternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827670731829222674.post-42110478032685373912007-05-28T09:02:00.000-07:002008-12-09T22:34:50.448-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gC1YYy5xgXs/Rlr9Xh7K7bI/AAAAAAAAAEk/nq55GC2lHEM/s1600-h/water_drop.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069642911244283314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gC1YYy5xgXs/Rlr9Xh7K7bI/AAAAAAAAAEk/nq55GC2lHEM/s400/water_drop.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1827670731829222674-4211047803268537391?l=digitaldancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>frankjupiternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827670731829222674.post-24288767840640297902007-05-28T08:50:00.000-07:002008-12-09T22:34:50.611-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gC1YYy5xgXs/Rlr6kh7K7aI/AAAAAAAAAEc/J4MeN5nXXX8/s1600-h/saturn.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069639836047699362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gC1YYy5xgXs/Rlr6kh7K7aI/AAAAAAAAAEc/J4MeN5nXXX8/s400/saturn.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1827670731829222674-2428876784064029790?l=digitaldancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>frankjupiternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827670731829222674.post-40278551756853892512007-05-28T08:00:00.000-07:002008-12-09T22:34:50.781-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gC1YYy5xgXs/Rlruzh7K7WI/AAAAAAAAAD0/IQ9lC5uSHtU/s1600-h/blue+cubes.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069626899606203746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gC1YYy5xgXs/Rlruzh7K7WI/AAAAAAAAAD0/IQ9lC5uSHtU/s400/blue+cubes.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1827670731829222674-4027855175685389251?l=digitaldancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>frankjupiternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827670731829222674.post-4905644186266558962007-05-28T07:54:00.000-07:002008-12-09T22:34:50.949-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gC1YYy5xgXs/Rlrtbh7K7VI/AAAAAAAAADs/aBfC7wmpqVE/s1600-h/Paving__Cubes__Kerbs.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069625387777715538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gC1YYy5xgXs/Rlrtbh7K7VI/AAAAAAAAADs/aBfC7wmpqVE/s400/Paving__Cubes__Kerbs.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1827670731829222674-490564418626655896?l=digitaldancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>frankjupiternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827670731829222674.post-88907175183264465142007-05-28T07:40:00.000-07:002008-12-09T22:34:51.257-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gC1YYy5xgXs/RlrqGh7K7UI/AAAAAAAAADk/xU6DSJf0IE4/s1600-h/mama+kitty.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069621728465579330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gC1YYy5xgXs/RlrqGh7K7UI/AAAAAAAAADk/xU6DSJf0IE4/s400/mama+kitty.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1827670731829222674-8890717518326446514?l=digitaldancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>frankjupiternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827670731829222674.post-39959736519871775322007-05-26T22:12:00.000-07:002008-12-09T22:34:51.434-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gC1YYy5xgXs/RlkTdx7K7TI/AAAAAAAAADc/HC-HAf_BW28/s1600-h/Oldsmobile+1954.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069104257920855346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gC1YYy5xgXs/RlkTdx7K7TI/AAAAAAAAADc/HC-HAf_BW28/s400/Oldsmobile+1954.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1827670731829222674-3995973651987177532?l=digitaldancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>frankjupiternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827670731829222674.post-36636811481364284682007-05-26T21:21:00.000-07:002008-12-09T22:34:51.589-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gC1YYy5xgXs/RlkHaB7K7SI/AAAAAAAAADU/SxJBLTg1uBc/s1600-h/lady+with+dog.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069090999356812578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gC1YYy5xgXs/RlkHaB7K7SI/AAAAAAAAADU/SxJBLTg1uBc/s400/lady+with+dog.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1827670731829222674-3663681148136428468?l=digitaldancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>frankjupiternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827670731829222674.post-79206556206701264592007-05-26T07:33:00.000-07:002007-05-26T10:52:35.866-07:00<span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;">Quackery</span> </span></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"><strong><br />Cliffston clackering quackenstien</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"><strong>You doctory phonery you;</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"><strong>Helpens'me finderings me a doctory true;</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"><strong>Mine achering heartsy faileth me me me;</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"><strong>Lo, I seenith and lookery loo to a findering</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"><strong>Of somewhat something somery true.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"><strong>When ailsworth bodery flops</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"><strong>Wilst you and you and you whoevery you</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"><strong>Find a paddery pad softly soft to </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"><strong>Nippery nap?<br /><br />Cliffston stackering stackenstien</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"><strong>You actory faketh you</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"><strong>Teachens'me forgetterings of a playings play<br />Mine lipsy lippery lips doo lipping so so so;</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"><strong>Yo, I feelith and snickery snoo not so true</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"><strong>When saddest bodery flips</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">Wilst they and they and they whosoever they<br />Find a beddery bed bed to bed me off as I so<br />Laughery laugh?</span></strong><br /><br /></span><strong><span style="color:#ffcc33;">(</span><span style="color:#ffcc00;">c</span><span style="color:#ffcc00;">)</span> Frank Jupiter</strong><br /><strong>Friday, May 25, 2007 </strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1827670731829222674-7920655620670126459?l=digitaldancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>frankjupiternoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827670731829222674.post-30062964444389641752007-04-07T20:24:00.000-07:002007-05-26T07:43:55.260-07:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;">Smile my love, the moon is still there. If the moon were gone, I am sure the thief would be someone in your family . . . . so it would be easy to retrieve . . . . we both know they are lousy at crime.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1827670731829222674-3006296444438964175?l=digitaldancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>frankjupiternoreply@blogger.com0