Babylon By Bus

‘Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,

And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.

I’ve heard it in the chillest land,
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.’

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Grab A Jab !

In an article about a year ago I asked rhetorically ‘Is it all memorex ?’. The answer is probably Yes. Recently I have had a form of confirmation that ‘something’ has been trying to distort memory and create different memories which I believe has been the aim of the inoculation programme and to stop remembering the real memory. Reality glitches every day.

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The Pearly Gates

It would seem different timelines and quantum realities both personal and collective and reincarnation are real or at least ‘real’ in the context of our physical reality. I would also include Quantum Memories as well.

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She’s Gone

  Firstly, latest Frank News. In order to deal with the pollen bomb and Original Sinusitis – Noses – I grew a beard to protect my face from the pollen. Just thought I would pass it on. It’s opened up a new world of beard grooming which I never even considered before. So far, most […]

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