Monday, March 19, 2012

Windows…

What's In Kay's Mind - Connecting The Dots: Windows…
These are all located near places I have lived.
803 woodburn rd ral

My father was not a welder…


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Someone uses voice recognition with a voice recorder for back-up…

Windows…

…I heard every word they said over there Ms. Gibbs.  I vowed if I ever found out who they were talking to I would call the police.

2102 Fairview Road Raleigh

Atlantic Avenue Mass

Bickett and Whitaker Mill ~ Hazelwood Drive…

Sunday, March 18, 2012

I was messing around with these when I located a video of Cher’s 1975 show when she performed…updated

What's In Kay's Mind - Connecting The Dots: Blinds…

…Got To Have Friends.  I had taken some glutamic acid years earlier which apparently triggered my memories of that episode and my brain was trying to make sense of the content before I found the video.  I played the Baggage Buster which likely triggered some of the activity.

This is not my photograph I don’t know whose it is, I just did the designs here, not really designing, just emptying out my mind.  I didn’t know what I was doing until I found her video which I likely viewed in the late 70’s as I was a Cher fan.

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I used to live at Glendale Court Apartments Greenville, NC, 1977, where I met Evelyn Fitzgerald…notice the blinds upstairs…

105 Glendale Court Apt Everett MA

Kay Gibbs was slammed up against a door twice, 1978 and 1983…

I did not see Mephisto Waltz until a few years ago…

What's In Kay's Mind - Connecting The Dots: Scene from Mephisto Waltz and my 1965 Mustang Convertible in 1975, after an accident…

My photo downtown Greenville, NC after getting jacked up by the Iranians – Bust in Tehran, Iran…

Copy of index print 2 1976Bahram School Tehran

Some other connections…

my photos…

PITT COMPILATION 

index print 1976 Copy of index print 2 1976

From Wrong Turn At Tahoe…

wrong turn tahoe

Berlin Wall and Pitt Community College…

berlin wall pitt campu

 

Lanz – my sketch done while in prison I later decided was Patricia Partin – Otto Rank…

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Thank you Cherie…

rascal2[4] rascalina COPY OF CHER2

Fazul Abdullah Mohammed jacqueline_bisset_photo_62

Scene from Mephisto Waltz and my 1965 Mustang Convertible in 1975, after an accident…

Copy of mustang mep-waltz my mustang dented fender

Scene from Grasshopper film…

grasshopper film

my mustang Copy of KAYMUSTANG

Other connections…

Arizona Avenue Westminster, CA

Arizona Ave Westminster

U-Mall Chapel Hill, NC

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The scout I think might have hit Partin, maybe physically…updated

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Could be a child bumping into its mother…

Like the scout that rammed my ‘89 white Ford Escort LX, 1996…

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I also have some familial connections to Emmy Lou Harris…

I found the Westwood location by typing in Elm Street, then Westwood CA where the compound was said to be…

…as I had lived on Elm Street in Carrboro, just to see what it would turn up.

Re: Elm Street Westwood, CA…updates

What's In Kay's Mind - Connecting The Dots: I was working on my things when I also discovered Patricia Partin…updated

Kay Gibbs lived on Elm Street, Carrboro, NC with a male friend for 8 months beginning in September 1998.  Things got kind of rough so I left and went to a shelter for women in Washington, NC.  Returned and then got my own place.

I was pawning a notebook frequently for money.

I discovered this…then I had a dream about some bodies being drowned in a pool of water in a cave (Delores Claiborn)…I had several cave dreams, then I found this Aliens from Arous film…

“has he f----- her yet?  Carlos Castenada, (seemingly incestuous)

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I was searching dormers which I thought related to Virginia Woolf and Tallon House…

What's In Kay's Mind - Connecting The Dots: I was working on my things when I also discovered Patricia Partin…updated

My problem with getting separated from some of the people I have been connected to is I have forgotten their faces…

What's In Kay's Mind - Connecting The Dots: I was working on my things when I also discovered Patricia Partin…updated

I was working on my things when I also discovered Patricia Partin…updated

What happened in chronological order

…on a site about Blue Scout and Castenada.  An AA acquaintance was a fan of Castenada specifically Don Quixote`.   When I saw her picture I immediately related the image to Debra Parker, a woman I was enlisted with in the military, from Medford, MA and with whom I went to Medford with in June of 1975.  I got boosted but I was not aware enough to know what they were doing to me, I got intoxicated that night. 

From drawings I had done in the 80’s and in 2001-2003, I located Mono Lake as the site of an incident.   I consumed a lot of salt in my youth but did not associate this with the lake at the time.  Then I discovered Partin’s remains had been found in Death Valley.   I don’t know if I was connected to her but it seems possible, as I have connected various things to Nevada and California in my map searches.   I associated my accident in Wilmington, NC to her possibly being run down in her automobile, but this was not mentioned on the wiki nor other sites I read about her.   I was hit by a Blue Cherokee Scout, which totaled my car.  I was also putting together some information about Sonny Bono’s accident as there was thought to be foul play.   I have collected a number of map images connecting this whole thing to Partin, Bono, myself, Cher, Katherine Gibbs aka Kay Francis, and my friend BR Ward who has been to San Diego.  I also have relatives who lived in San Diego and various other places in California.  I connected some of my employment to Silicon Valley.

Anyway, what I thought was a murder at Mono Lake happened to be due south from where Partin was found.  Had I considered flipping the scene vertically I would have placed it at Death Valley.  I discovered Castenada’s compound in Fresno and ascertained she had stayed there and had written a story.  I stayed at a similar place in 1998 and wrote a short story not likely related to anything she wrote as it was something happening at the time I penned it.  From there I went to a psychiatric hospital for a month or so.   I deduced from my own behavior she must have been kicked out of the compound or someone was kicked out of the compound Partin was associated with and slept outside the compound.  I traced her to a casino in Nevada, then I lost it. 

I also connected my activities to an old missile silo used for making LSD and all of that to some historical persons associated with the art associated with recycling.   I also associated my sketch for that idea to a volcanic eruption I placed in Pompeii but may have been in America as I also discovered I might have been possessed of Albrecht Durer and Ansel Adams at the time of these sketches and some photos also revealed a connection to Germany.

As I see it, it could go on forever here.  I have also made connections to some American Indians, Blue Corn, some Anasazi and surely Cherokee and Native Americans in the east.

Where I wrote my story in 1998, upstairs…The house belonged to Don Green who claimed to have played in a back up band with Cher.  He was a crop duster, bar owner and DJ.

Don Green's

Castenada compound, Westwood, CA

castenada compound

Something happened here…

…someone was stabbing a sofa with a butcher knife…Psycho maybe…my neighbor here acted it out, but is on meds now…I tried watching it once but I just couldn’t handle it, too intense…

Trees at CamelotCopy of tree in Massachusetts

This is where the three arches initiated…updated – see house below…

When I started connecting my photographs to other places, I started looking for them in places where I had been…

Sephora Windows

I figure this is the place as I love books…I frequented the reader’s corner on HIllsborough Street in Raleigh, NC.  It is similar, the books are out in front of the shop.

three arches Boston

Spring street, Medford, MA

Speaking of Woman in Green…

Here is a green sweater I purchased in 1984…the pink tie was a xmas gift from lesbian acquaintances.  The drafting table in the background is the one I once owned.   That is an antique stained window propped up on it.

Christmas 1985