You Want To Know Why She's A Witch?

Because He's a Smoooooth Operator.















For Rosy.








Steal away now...steal away



Hahaha, Ha Hahahahaha!

Slow Down & Smell The Perfume

Want To Be Your...

First you turn off the music on the fashion show. Then you turn on the music down below. And as soon as you hear a sound come through, turn on the fashion show to start.











Happy New Year.



Oh and... Happy Full Moon Day.

Club House| Do it again -medley with- Billie Jean

Gawd! Roar!

I love this designer. He's so good.

The Four Corners Of The Earth.

The Solstice and Equinox.

Hamlet's Mill, by Giorgio de Santillana & Hertha Von Dechend

"This time I was able to grasp the idea at a glance, because I was ready for it. Many, many years before, I had questioned myself, in a note, about the meaning of fact in the crude empirical sense, as applied to the ancients. It represents, I thought, not their intellectual surprise, not the direct wonder and astonishment, but first of all an immense, steady, minute attention to the seasons. What is a solstice or an equinox? It stands for the capacity of coherence, deduction, imaginative intention and reconstruction with which we could hardly credit our forefathers. And yet there it was. I saw." -From the Preface.

A Fashion Show With Music of Another Fashion Show Superimposed Upon It.

     Watch this one fashion show, but with another fashion shows music. You turn off the sound on this first show, and you turn on the sound of the orchestra in the second one. You then put the first fashion show on full screen and check it out. It gives a really interesting somewhat suspended animation type of feel to it.

Awakening Slumbering DNA Within Yourself.

I found a pathway, an inroad to upgrading your DNA. But you must find the pathway yourself. All I can do is point in the direction, and I'm gone, up that path myself!

Here's where I came up to, in this man's work, when it dawned on me that this was an inroad into your own DNA.

From: Cosmic Trigger Vol 1, Final Secret of the Illuminati, by Robert Anton Wilson.

(pg 50 of PDF, 25 of book) "However, might we dare consider Mescalito may be just what the shamans (who know him best) always say he is--one of the "spirits" of the vegetation?"

[Here I have to inject my story. When we were flying around in a boat, two males two females, we reached an island, pretty isolated area, and the boats engine conked out. As we were floating closer to the island, I noticed that it was getting sundown and there would be a lot of mosquitos around, so I decided to do something I had learned from other books, which was to communicate with the "Angel (Spirit) of mosquitos." I sent my love to them, the Spirit and all the mosquitos that it is in charge over, and then I smiled and watched as we floated to the dock, tied the boat then sat at the picnic table they had there in the treed place. All three of them began smacking their bodies trying to kill the mosquitos that were biting them, but I had not one mosquito bite me. It was then around that time that these guys who were deep in thought trying to figure out what to do, looking somewhat frightened...I had already found a solution, I had spoken to the spirit asking to have someone sent here to help us who is capable of helping us, and so I was in a state of peace and love. That's when the female looked at me and noticed I sat still not smacking my body up. She was just about to say to the guys, and I knew she was about to, and I didn't want them to know because it would be useless to explain to them the structure, since I knew it would be wasted talk, so as soon as she opened her mouth to speak, a mosquito came and landed on my calf and as I was smacking my calf, but not where the mosquito was, but just under it, because I knew the mosquito was helping me to keep this a secret so I wasn't going to hurt it, as soon as she had finished telling them, 'look at Mary, she's strange, there's no mosquitos biting her,' and as they looked over at me, is when I hit my leg, so her words seemed to be a lie, and they immediately turned back to their own thinking and ignored everything else. I went back to not being bit, and they continued to smack their bodies. Then, as these guys were trying to figure something out, we saw a man and his boy come slowly around the curve and seeing them, the guys jumped to go ask for help, and he was capable of helping us, so he tied our boat to his and we were tugged back to main land. Yes, that was before cell phones were everywhere.]

Back to the work: "...spirits" of the vegetation? Too silly an idea for sophisticates like ourselves? Paracelsus, the founder of modern medicine, believed in such spirits and claimed frequent commerce with them. So did the German poet Goethe and the pioneer of organic agriculture, Rudolph Steiner--and the ideas of Geothe and Steiner, once rejected as too mystical, are currently being seriously reconsidered by many ecologists.

   Or consider Gustav Fechner, the creator of scientific psychology and psychological measurement. Fechner lost his sight and then regained it, after which he asserted that with his new vision he saw many things normal people do not see--including auras around humans and other living creatures, and vegetation spirits just like Mescalito."

Alright. Now we head off to go visit a Gustav Fechner book: The Little Book of Life After Death.

In the Introduction, page 13 of PDF: "Fechner was, in fact, a philosopher in the "great" sense of the term, although he cared so much less than most philosophers do for purely logical abstractions. For him the abstract lived in the concrete; and although he worked as definitely and technically as the narrowest specialist works in each of the many lines of scientific inquiry which he successively followed, he followed each and all of them for the sake of his one overmastering general purpose, the purpose namely of elaborating what he called the "day-light-view" of the world into greater and greater system and completeness."

*And because William James was such an exquisite writer of the Introduction to Gustav Fechner's book, here is: Pragmatism, A New Name For Some Old Ways Of Thinking, by William James.

Alright. There you go. That's the door. The path is through that door. You want it? It's yours. I'm gone, already through it and wandering around enjoying myself. Thanks. That was fun helping someone else to find it too. Books are great when people share their own experiences with others so that they can compare what they've experienced with what the others have experienced and then put their own stuff to work. Gotta go!

There are two kinds of life after death. The one is where a person drops their physical form and moves their soul along, and the other is where the person drops their cover, and like a chick hatching from an egg sees everything in a new light, being born anew into the world.

He will no longer struggle to find the right words that would be able to describe to others something so that they might see it in their mind as a picture that words have constructed like pieces of a puzzle, so that they get the drift of what you're trying to communicate...like deaf dumb and blind people trying to communicate to each other somehow...

But transcending earthly limitations he will now feel new strength and joy in growing and know that all immediate existence around him are also with him with their own souls, seeing and experiencing and feeling in the spirit side of themselves as well, so that words are hardly even necessary. That's true communication. Even though those who still need words, have no clue how that could have anything to do with communication. As Ramtha says, it's the difference between the "villager" and the "master."

"The relation of the first stage to the second recurs in a higher degree in the relations of the second to the third." like for example, how there was a space left inbetween the sentences above. Or how the fibonacci scale works. For example, let's look at the size of an Atom. They teach that there is mostly space in there, that the nucleus and the electron are super far apart from each other like a few football fields apart. But when you remember the Fibonacci scale then you can realize that it is not invisible space or empty space inbetween that electron and the center, but instead, those who have advanced far ahead of us, are positioned somewhere inbetween that electron and the nucleus, wherefore, the entire Atom is FULL of activity...and yet, is only perceivable to those who develop in tune with the structure to see it. So it is like the Universe we are living in, travelling through, such as when one aspect grows up to a higher aspect, the place they left is replaced by new, needing to experience and learn, beings. And they move up, and the others above them move up and so on, so that when you begin to learn how to communicate and travel throughout the place, you can visit those who are way up there or way below...but it's not to say that those way below are ignorant, because if they were, then there could not be a foundation, everything would fall without a foundation. So one can visit all kinds of different places once one is familiar and respectful of how all things work.

It also shows here in this Cosmic Awareness Newsletter 1979-18; "This Awareness indicates that apart from these three immortal realms, there is the realm of Terrestria, wherein mortals do exist, live and die, move from the immortal realm into mortal bodies, and then back into immortal realms again. This Awareness indicates that many entities from the immortal realm look forward to life on the mortal plane of Terrestria, for within that realm there becomes more interesting experiences which allow for greater learning and greater awareness of themselves. This Awareness indicates that many entities move between the realms of Hades and the realms of Celestria through transition experiences within the realm of Terrestria."

And all this is in synchronicity with the Torus:

David Bowie, Dead Man Walking 

Clothing & Fashion Design

     I just love design of fashion, it's one of my absolute favorite things! I love working with fabrics, and the skills one learns, and always new skills. I just love fashion designers. My favorite part is their  Haute Couture shows. That is when you can see how they really shine. That is where their creativity and skill comes out the greatest to view. I looove the amount of creativity they have when they put those works out! It feels like we're a family. I even have a father designer who is sometimes around me in the invisible, the spirit, while I'm working on some things. I think he's French, because that's what he sounds and feels like, and he almost always has a smile on his face, haha! Love it. He helps me by encouraging me, and sometimes telling me how to do a certain thing, or skill. I once heard a story, I'm not sure, but I think it was in a Ramtha book, where it was told that clothing designers are really important on other planets or realities, and that one designer created an outfit that was a really great and innovative piece of artwork which was also very technically useful, they said. And they celebrate that piece of garment artwork to this day, and the designer who invented/created it. So, there you go. The clothes we wear. Love them. The endless variety and beauty.

Super Strange Synchronicity!

     Something interesting just happened. I was looking for a picture of an Ankh, because I'm reading this new book and I wanted to see what symbol he was talking about. It's on page 11 of the book. So here's the excerpt:

    "Before the great civilization of Mu, there existed in the north Pacific a large continent known as Adoma. As it sank some five hundred thousand years ago, Lemuria rose in the south Pacific. A-Dom is a Lemurian word meaning "race of men from the red earth." It has come down to us today as "Adam."
   The "T" or "TAU" cross, surmounted by a circle, is the Crux Ansata (Ankh) or the cross of life. It was the key to the mysteries of antiquity and gave rise to the more modern story of St. Peter's golden key to heaven. The Crux Ansata migrated to many parts of the earth from Lemuria and Atlantis. It was originally the great fertility symbol of the people of Adoma, because it employs the masculine "TAU" and a feminine oval.
   The migration of the Ankh or Crux Ansata is proven by the fact that it is found all over the world amongst ancient civilizations. It was plainly sculptured upon the back of at least one of the great stone figures found on Easter Island. This figure was brought to London by a sailing ship and is now in the British Museum.
   The Crux Ansata has been found adorning the breasts of statues and bas-reliefs at Palenque, Copan, and throughout Central America. This cross was always associated with water. Among the Babylonians it was the emblem of the water gods; among the Scandinavians of heaven and immortality; and among the Mayas of rejuvenation and freedom from physical suffering. In Egypt this cross signified immortality of the soul."


So I read this and I wanted to see some pictures of it. I went and found a few pictures. This one picture I saw a spider web on the hand of the one guy and so I didn't save it to my pictures, but I took a few other pictures of the Ankh instead. This is the picture:

(If you right click and open photo in new tab, I think it will be full size. If not, here's the site where the picture can be found: Tom Clark, Beyond the Pale )

Anyway...so I didn't save the picture, at first. But, from page 11, all the way to page 21, I read this now:

     "The Pyramid was the place of the "second birth," the "womb of the mysteries." Tradition says that somewhere in its depths resided an unknown being called "The Dweller." He was a lion-faced master that few men ever saw."

As soon as I read that, the picture with that damn spider web on his hand came back to me and I had to go and find it again, haha, to look at it, because this guy definitely has a lion-face! Check it out!

The book is called "Secret Places of the Lion" by George Hunt Williamson.

Continuing from the last excerpt... "He was a lion-faced master that few men ever saw. Legends say that when man first arrived on earth, millions of years ago, he took beastly body --first that of the cat, and later the ape. The Great Sphinx of Egypt, showing the head of a man and the body of a lion, commemorates this stupendous transition far back in archaic time! It has already been mentioned that Thoth, the Atlantean, aided in the building of the Pyramid. The prototypes of the later, inferior, and smaller pyramids were copies made by the Egyptians. Thoth placed secret records and his Twelve Emerald Tablets in the Pyramid."

And LOOK! He has nine snakes on top of his head, plus two on each side of the head, whereas that guy in front of him (who may even BE Thoth!) has only one snake on top of his forehead!


(Later)...
                I like this book. It's really fascinating. I'm on page 29, and twice up to this point he mentions where he gets this information from. On page 27 he says, "However, ancient records from the Mystery School in the Andes, near Lake Titicaca, Peru, affirm something entirely different!" And in the beginning of the book in Prologue, "History is rewritten in these pages in the light of translations from very ancient manuscripts preserved in the great library of one of the world's time-honoured mystery schools... a "lost city" high in the mountains of Peru." Oh, and one more time, at the end of the Prologue, "The author wishes to extend his appreciation to his wife for her encouragement; and to Brother Philip, O.A.* (*Amethystine Order), of a monastery in the Peruvian mountains who worked tirelessly amidst Cyclopean masonry translating original, ancient records in the scriptorium there."

   I had to mention this because the book is written a bit differntly than the usual books out there. And I wanted to excerpt this onto the page, because this is something we must bulls-eye in the center and remember to think about deeply in order to get at the core of what is going on here, and who knows...elsewhere as well.

Page 29: "A people called the Amu or Hyksos invaded Egypt after a great natural catastrophe, when the river "turned into blood" and the earth shook. They overran Egypt without any difficulty. They enslaved the Egyptians...destroyed valuable records and works of art...they murdered, burned, and ruled as Pharaohs with an iron hand and a savage brain.
   The Amu or the Hyksos of Egypt and the Amalekites of the Hebrews and Arabs were not different peoples, but one and the same nation!
   The negative or so-called evil force incarnated into the Hyksos people--the force which always fights Truth and universal knowledge! Later in Egypt this force was behind the evil Amun priesthood. It was the reason for the destruction of Mu and Atlantis by those of the "Left-Hand Path." Again it was responsible for the destruction of great records of Truth in the Old and New World. And the force is present today as the Anti-Christ---those who would keep the people of the world enslaved in ignorance; have them die by the thousands on a battlefield so that they might succeed in their conquests, their lust, their greed, and their plan for world domination."

   So I went to go look up the "Amalekites" and in the things I read, it said in one place that they represent --'am' = lick blood-- And in another place it said only that they represent 'those who lick.' In another sentence I picked up what sounded like the word 'Nephilim.' Therefore, it seems that what is incarnating in the world is a monster, not a person or people, but an invader, a predator.

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Ohpe! But then reading pages 33, 34 and 35 about the reincarnation stunt that occurred: "Now, a curious thing happened here---a rare pattern seldom duplicated in reincarnational history."  The thing is, this book was first published in 1958, but since then we've had what's called The Mandela Effect, and that could do a lot of strange things. . . changing around of history instantly, where things written down in books before are not anymore but something else is there instead! I don't know why, but that thought came to my mind.

IS life like a box of chocolates?

                      or

WAS life like a box of chocolates?

Red Ice Creations Interview with Michael Tsarion, on Akhenaton; The Cult of Aton.

What If... Bob Mitchell

Leak Project (From YouTube): "Close Encounters of the Unusual Kind - Multiple ET Contacts - Bob Mitchell"

Near Death Experiment: "Bob Mitchell's Final Interview: UFOs, Consciousness and Experiencers."

   What if in that life after 'death' experience that most people have of a loving being, like they usually say, "a hundred times more loving than they've ever experienced before," what if that experience is the same as what those alien beings put into the person when they abduct them (sometimes)? What if that isn't a real love experience but a simulation only, just like they can simulate fear and make you think you're feeling it; what if they are those who simulate that love feeling too, to manipulate you? And what if they are shining a bright white light after you leave the body and emanating a love feeling so that you are drawn towards it, and they simulate what they look like too (angels or Jesus or whatnot), so that they could herd the people's souls where they can have power over them, and then when they set out the life plan, what if they send you back for their specific purpose instead of something that would be beneficial for you? Because what if you wanted to stop reincarnating, but they didn't let you because they always found a way to get you to go back, and so they made you feel bad about not wanting to go back anymore. What if they take our memory away of our past lives so that we don't know what we did, even if we wanted to fix it and settle things so we could feel good, but they manipulate our minds so we don't remember anything of our past lives because they're holding us prisoner here for their own purposes, and we, no matter how much we would like to know what we did so we could fix things, and we certainly would do that, wouldn't we, yes... but they don't want us to fix anything, because they have everything all fixed up just for themselves. Hm. Think about those what if's. We have a lot to wake up to people. Let's. One of the stories Bob shared with us that some cop lady told him, about those aliens being the only aliens around? What if they're just lying...about everything? I think we need to start living consciously instead of allowing the sub-conscious that they programmed in us to live through us. I think that Bruce Lipton has a key for us to be empowered like we're suppose to be instead of disempowered by a bunch of mind-manipulating creatures or demons.

Bob Mitchell's last book co-written with John Titor on Coast to Coast AM.

Bob Mitchell's Wordpress dotcom site; "The Book The World Has Been Waiting For."

John Titor II: Time Traveler Chronicles Disclosed