Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Bernabo ~ born Abe ~ Abraham…?
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Abe Lincoln was someone I looked up to…
Kay’s Skull…update 3
Monday, March 19, 2012
Windows…
These are all located near places I have lived.
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.
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.
I used to live at Glendale Court Apartments Greenville, NC, 1977, where I met Evelyn Fitzgerald…notice the blinds upstairs…
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Scene from Mephisto Waltz and my 1965 Mustang Convertible in 1975, after an accident…
Scene from Grasshopper film…
The scout I think might have hit Partin, maybe physically…updated
Could be a child bumping into its mother…
Like the scout that rammed my ‘89 white Ford Escort LX, 1996…
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
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)
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.
Castenada compound, Westwood, CA
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…
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…
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.
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.
