Life Story#29: Rock 'n Roll Bottom
Eight of Swords: '..... confused rumination....... prison of the mind...... seemingly insurmountable obstacles, but they will pass...... you feel you are trapped by circumstances, but there is someone who could come to your aid.....'
Part One
With two days to go before I was rendered homeless - or, to be precise, begging . . .
Blog#28: Illusions of Reality
Part One: Playing the Polarity
With the advent of the Ukrainian thing, the unwary are invited for yet another turn on the not-so merry-go-round of 'Good guys, bad guys'. It's a game which comes with infinite variations, but always grounds itself in low frequency duality, and goes on into an indefinite future. The dynamic is simple: the . . .
Life Story#28: The Ballroom Days Are Over
Part One
It's amazing how rapidly an apparently stable and solid organisation or institution can turn to dust, once the conditions arise. Like an incumbent in Downing Street. For five long years they hit the headlines on a daily basis, instilling fear, hatred, conflict, and paranoia into the masses. Then, one day, a bad election result - . . .
Blog~27: The Grand Illusion
Seven of Chalices: '... all is not as it seems, but no amount of logic will sort the true from the false in these circumstances.... fantasy....wishful thinking..... between dreams and delusions, the white bride has learnt the meaning of death....'
Part One: Oink, Oink - It's a Groundhog
It's been a bizarre few weeks, . . .
Life Story#27: The Stony Field Paradise
Part One
Take a map of Scotland and locate the city of Aberdeen, the nation's third largest, on the North Sea coast. Allow your gaze to drift northwards for fifteen map miles or so. There, if your chart has sufficient detail, you will spy the little township of Ellon. Situated slap bang in the heart of north-east Scotland, it inhabits a . . .
Blog#26: Winners and Losers
Part One: Winners and Losers
A friend wrote to me recently, asking who I thought was winning and who was losing. He was referring, not to Ukraine but primarily to the plandemic and to the Cabal in general. I didn't have much to say to him at the time but, as is often the case, the question was left to be absorbed and digested. I felt . . .
Life Story#26: Into the Night
XV111: The Moon. 'Illusion, deception, falsehood, error'. 'The path that you are on is a hard one, full of twists and turns of fate, yet it is right for you.' 'The fairy must listen to the song of the wolf to find her path.'
Part One
Things might have been going a bit wobbly in my external world as the end of 1975 beckoned, . . .
