Saturday, November 17, 2012
Subject of Peck’s character’s illness in Spellbound…updated
…she’s a midwife, assisted in child birth gave her patient a drug to relax her, when the child came out it was dropped and the skull must have been fracture but was never mentioned nor examined. Mary Jane Potterton grew up, developing an illness she was never fully aware of until her son Merrick was born.
Kay did roll off the bed as a child.
http://www.sfgate.com/movies/article/An-ocean-of-meanings-Russian-Ark-peruses-art-2670440.php
Here is the Woman in Green portrait or appears to be green, could be blue…
…it might be a Gainesborough…
I have seen this, might explain some of my disorderly apartment…
The Shop Around the Corner (1940) - IMDb
…I’ve also seen The Disorderly Orderly…”what are you watching that bumbling fool for mother”…
I think I saw this with my mother but I recall nothing of it except this scene…
…This may be related to my finding Nova’s, The Roman Baths or something like that…
This could be one, I have a footstool shaped like the one in this film…
…Rebel, rebel you’ve torn your dress, rebel rebel your face is a mess – David Bowie…
REBEL WITH A CAUSE…
Might have been his party…
..oh he died in 1977, that was the year I worked at the Nichol’s Department Store, 1977, it would have been the fall of 1976 to 1977 as I was also in school, then I quit and went to work at Walmart…
Seen a few Miss Marples, not this one…
..Helen Stainton, this is some Brit who’s asleep and raising hell with Helen…
Ian Fairbairn – I have seen a few episodes of this series…updated
Last of the Summer Wine (TV Series 1973– ) - IMDb
…interesting, funny, about the typical male, prefer Unto These Hills or Dr. Who, my all time favorite is Waiting For God.
Incoming…
“her mother couldn’t stand what she did to them and she killed herself”.
“Miss Gibbs, your mother’s dead”.
“SIEG HEIL”
SEE WHAT I MEAN.
My mother and I have looked like the architect in this film…updated – never seen it
…just viewed the first few minutes of it.
There is claimed to be a strangulation scene in this film…I watched a Tim Matheson film about an architect…I had a dog named Peggy in 1956…There’s an accident in this film too.
Early on the architect is recalling a recurring dream. IN it he sees a dark haired woman appear at the party of which he is involved at the moment. What’s happening is they are all part of an acting troupe, except the psychiatrist. The dark haired woman who is already at the party is a poor writer looking for a story. The architect is the object, whose mind she is tapping only he isn’t aware of it. She is the cause of his recurring dream scene.
Friday, November 16, 2012
INcoming…
“Take your melatonin”
“Leave your melatonin off”.
This is what goes on in Kay’s mind all the time and a lot more of conflicting information like this.
Incoming…
“Miss Kay, these hands are helping you. I want you to come over here to this mall and get you some of this Optimum protein. I need my $50 bonus and I really need your help. Your’re a good egg Miss Kay”. “This is my job”.
I hardly think using these tactics is part of your job and if it is these corporations have stepped way beyond their permissions by inserting this kind of dialogue into our minds and brains..
As Russell Targ states in his book The Reality of ESP…updated
Kay's History II: What happened to Kay Gibbs in September 1993-1994.
…”there are 2 million pages on Google dedicated to remote viewing.”
Unlike some I do believe separation is possible without causing death. Of course these advantages to a writer to maintain connections is obvious.
I don’t think this can happen unless there is a psychic connection or enmeshments…updated
…which means that one has to sacrifice half his or her mind to another for this to happen. The book Distant Mental Influence by William Baud, I was just reading a sample of, seems to extend this potential to other areas but I tend to think the opposite. I think when one sacrifices half his mind he or she also potentially causes loses half his or her brain potential. I tend to think this can cause many of the problems as witnessed in the Ziggurat and the pyramid, grave errors in judgment occur. Perceptions are unable to be fully recognized in the mind because the brain fails to complete the mapping of the image, thus it fails to produce an accurate image in the mind.
Incoming…
Helen, “There’s nothing remotely reliable in that book”.
Kay, “Hahahahahahaha, oh really, what do you think we’ve been doing for the last 6 years?”
H, “still leveling the playing field I see”
K, “yep don’t see any more a fulfilling pursuit”.
H, “How much more evidence do you want”?
K, “Really”!
?, “I do apologize Miss Gibbs”.
K, “You should”.
?, “Sorry Miss Gibbs, We believe you are a victim of some shrewd people”.
K, “No, people with a lot less knowledge than others, one of whom I was at one time”.
Incoming…
Helen, “There’s nothing remotely reliable in that book”.
Kay, “Hahahahahahaha, oh really, what do you think we’ve been doing for the last 6 years?”
H, “still leveling the playing field I see”
K, “yep don’t see any more a fulfilling pursuit”.
H, “How much more evidence do you want”?
K, “Really”!
?, “I do apologize Miss Gibbs”.
K, “You should”.
?, “Sorry Miss Gibbs, We believe you are a victim of some shrewd people”.
K, “No, people with a lot less knowledge than others, one of whom I was at one time”.
Thursday, November 15, 2012
Incoming…
“I believe she broke up those dishes because of what we’ve done to her”. “Here, giver her this check”.
Yea you’ve been saying that crap for years now. I’ve seen no check and that little game isn’t going to work Helen.
Sort of what it would look like…
…this second sketch could remotely be something of it…I was in jail with all women in 1994 when I did this…
My niece has been mispronouncing Soduko, oops Sudoku (the puzzle). This could mean that Durer had dissociated his masculine or projected it onto Leonardo. This is what gave rise to Durer’s melancholia. Durer was them possessed of his feminine so the artist was a female, maybe Egyptian.
Red Ur ~ a Sumerian ~ Der Ur ~ of of from Ur…
This is the inner chamber of a Pyramid…
I think Pinocchio is in here…
Pinocchio (1940 film) - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
…there is a sense of erratic movement unrelated to that of human movement more like a puppet, Pinocchio. I did see an old version of the film and the cartoon.
This was 1985…
Kay's History II: Kay had a roommate Olivia…
…there were several of us living in the house, then Peggy moved…
Incoming…
Kay's History II: Incoming
“We are cleaning up Miss Gibbs’ blog.”
No excuse, at least Kay had the decency and compassion, to let you know what was going on in her property, so as far as we are concerned she did the work.
The main character in The Hard Way was really a ballet dancer who became a nightclub act in another life…
Kay's History II: What happened to Kay Gibbs in September 1993-1994.
…Turning Point, McClain, Bancroft and Mikhail Baryshnikov, Leslie Brown as the ballet dancer…
Some of this sounds like Henry G. Chapman and Maria Weston Chapman…
In 1889, Ward married Frank Bush. The couple had two daughters, Rosamund and Maria.[1] After Ward and Bush divorced around 1895, Ward supported her daughters and her then-aged Aunt Maria.[2]
Ward married again about 1916 to Anthony Banks, a Pullman porter.[2] Her first daughter Rosamund married and died young, in 1929.
Olivia Ward Bush - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
…these people may have been involved in the anti-slavery movement.
Incoming…
“she’s good for it”.
As far as my family and I are concerned Kay Gibbs nor her family owe you anything at all. It was your industry and your corporate greed that contaminated this history. These Gibbses owe you nothing. And you might be careful as it was your contamination that ruined her career.
These were all drawn around the same time…
…there are others which were water damaged from a hurricane when my car got flooded. One sketch was of my grandmother.
Page 65 bird of clay ~ Madame Dimanche ~ Benin Bird of Prophecy…
Mary Queen of Scots was mixed up in the material and so my clay sculpture came out as a Castle Tower with a moat connected to it…
Shulgi ~ gishul - updated
Mesopotamian Protective Spirits, The Ritual Texts, page 78, see also page 65…
Mesopotamia - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
The film Se7en with Demi Moore, which I did view.
Ok, here’s what happened – Merrick…updated
…this is what I think has happened, Joseph Merrick was possessed of someone who was attacked by a bull, I thought might be some bullfighter named Miguel or something like that. Then Merrick’s father got into it, passed it on to his wife who developed an illness which then possessed Merrick. Riley went to Millbank Prison with Merrick’s child, then when the prison closed it somehow made it’s way to America. The child subject in the film Slander was then possessed of it which caused him to walk out in front of the car and be killed. That incident made its way to Katherine who then passed it on to me and I walked out into the street with my mother’s coat and heels and handbag. This would have been the deceased child’s mother crossing the street. This was then passed on to my cousin who repeated the scenes from the Slander film, likely influenced by the film itself since acting out something clears the problem. So someone somewhere was attempting to re-create that story. After my cousin’s death this released the soul back to me. I was then thrown off guard by the content of the driver’s mind who hit my cousin, who was now connected to my Aunt, causing me to jerk the wheel of my car when I was driving, nearly turning into oncoming traffic. Then upon arriving in Wilmington, NC the scene was recreated again, this time I was hit in my car on the right [rear] side while driving. This would be the opposite of how the actual scene occurred.
It was after the car accident I deduced it was a bull which attacked a man causing Merrick’s disfigurement in the mind and a combination of other things brought on his brain condition. I did discover an art relic shaped like Merrick but with no hands no head and no legs below the knee, a profile of which I drew out in 1989 while in Pitt Memorial Hospital, which also likely contributed. Maybe this relic was created from the true incident.
Heads up…update 5
My niece has been mispronouncing Soduko, oops Sudoku (the puzzle). This could mean that Durer had dissociated his masculine or projected it onto Leonardo. This is what gave rise to Durer’s melancholia. Durer was them possessed of his feminine so the artist was a female, maybe Egyptian.
Red Ur ~ a Sumerian ~ Der Ur ~ of of from Ur…
This is the inner chamber of a Pyramid…
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
Bonanza Episode Guide: Season 14
Bonanza Episode Guide: Season 14
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
Dream this morning just before 12:OOPM…
I was on the ground somewhere. Suddenly I say this thing falling out of the sky, it looked like a plane at first then I recognized it as a Hollywood version of a spaceship. Then suddenly I saw this fire but it wasn’t red or yellow like a real fire it was sort of a sepia color. Hands were coming up out of the fire and people were yelling. I tried to grab their hands but was unable to reach them. Then I suddenly woke up.
This seemed like the Independence Day film, and some political figure I must have viewed on TV during an election. There is probably another film in it, someone drowning or falling or something. I viewed Independence day in 2004 or so. I’m not sure about the fire yet.
If this is cleaning up, then I am in trouble.
Dream this morning just before 12:OOPM…
I was on the ground somewhere. Suddenly I say this thing falling out of the sky, it looked like a plane at first then I recognized it as a Hollywood version of a spaceship. Then suddenly I saw this fire but it wasn’t red or yellow like a real fire it was sort of a sepia color. Hands were coming up our of the fire and people were yelling. I tried to grab their hands but was unable to reach for them. Then I suddenly woke up.
This seemed like the Independence Day film, and some political figure I must have viewed on TV during an election. There is probably another film in it, someone drowning or falling or something. I viewed Independence day in 2004 or so. I’m not sure about the fire yet.
If this is cleaning up, then I am in trouble.
If this doesn’t shed light on what’s going on nothing does…
Career
He fell in love with a computer in the one computer course he took at NC State in his sophomore year. “In mid-stream, a light went on, and I fell in love, making machines which do things for other people,”
Incoming…
“An oligarchy is brewing in this country. These people are after all of the money they can get. Our freedoms are at risk”.
Incoming…
“Writers can’t even keep up with the speed at which a film is operating (frames per second) so any part of the dialogue could be left behind in the viewer’s mind.”
I do believe they speed up the audio to match the frames per second. I know I have developed rapid speed because of it. You should hear what people sound like at night firing this stuff off.
I am no writer but I have heard people. These connections are my problem. Too many of them zapping my energy.
Incoming…
“this girl’s been hurt since, blah, blah, blah…”
“I want you to go ahead and finish the job”.
And I told you to stop. This is my head not that assholes now get the hell out.
911…
They are trying to sweet talk me while I’m sleeping. That’s why they I get back onto the film crap and novel crap. They are poisoning my mind right now.
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
And look at this crap they have had people smearing all over their faces…
…of course the more green color has faded since it is at least 7 years old. I didn’t know about The Woman in Green then.
I was wondering my they let Rizzoli and Isles soak in that stuff on the TV is will seriously clog your pores. I read a health and cleansing book recommending this stuff but I refrained from taking their advice on the Bentonite. I had already purchased this product.
I told you I was not a novelist, I don’t write them and I don’t read them…
I ALSO TOLD YOU TO LEAVE ME ALONE AND GET OUT OF MY PROPERTY. I THOUGHT MY NLP BLOG WOULD BE SUFFICIENT ENOUGH MESSAGE.
LEAVE ME ALONE. THIS ESPECIALLY GOES FOR WRITERS.
Sunday, November 11, 2012
What happened to Kay Gibbs in September 1993-1994.
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In 1994, Kay F. Gibbs was pursuing a prisoner’s claim against the State of North Carolina for damages to her while she was incarcerated in the North Carolina Correctional for Women, located at 1034 Bragg Street, Raleigh, NC she was pursuing the matter on her own after being turned down by the Prisoner’s legal services and by several attorneys.
In December, 1990 Kay was sent to prison for a psychiatric evaluation. In May she was sentenced to 5 years probation and mandatory mental health. During her probation she had to stay with her mother and her mother’s husband at the time, J.T. Gibbs who lived in San Diego, California before moving to North Carolina in 1974. He had previously made verbal advances toward Kay and is why she moved away from home in 1987. She never communicated this to her mother. Her mother was going to leave her with her husband but Kay refused to stay with him alone so she decided to drive her mother’s car to Engelhard to get another place to stay. Once she was in the car she decided to go to the Sheriff’s department to get the matter taken care of legally. On the way she encountered her mother and aunt in another car, arriving at the Sheriff’s Department before she did and they were in the process of getting a warrant against Kay for taking the car. She was also cornered as if she were some wild animal by the Probation officer and then arrested for violation of probation. She was sent to New Bern then taken to NCCIW where she remained until September of 1991. During that time her left arm was irreparably damaged by the staff Nurse, Jane Yarborough-Williams and the Corrections Officer, Angela Suggs, on duty at the time.
Laurie Dunston was wearing wire rim glasses when she assaulted me.
After her release from NCCIW, September 1991, she was homeless and frequently stayed in various hotels mainly Motel 6, “and we’ll leave the light in for you”, ads most likely influenced her choice as well as room rates. While at the Motel 6, located on Arrow Drive in Raleigh, NC next to Crabtree Valley Mall she decided to seek some religious counseling. She failed to recall the book on Dianetics she read in the 80’s and Scientology, so it is possible this might have been someone in California seeking aid from the Church of Scientology as there are no known Scientology Churches in North Carolina. However, Kay did go to the Westminster Presbyterian church on Whitaker Mill Road in Raleigh, NC in September of 1993. The church was closed and as she was returning to the Five Points area to catch the next bus back to Crabtree Valley Mall, a dark green truck pulled out from Pine Street onto Whitaker Mill Road and passed her honking the horn at her. She did not recognize the driver. The truck pulled off into the drug store parking lot about a block ahead of her. As she got closer she recognized the driver as Jean Baird, with whom she had been roommates from 1979 until 1983. Baird was leaning on the truck smoking a cigarette. When Kay reached her Jean greeted her and they engaged in conversation. She asked Kay if she was angry with her and she responded in the affirmative although Kay did not feel inclined to hash out all that old baggage at the time, since her immediate concerns were to get food, which she could afford and find more permanent housing. Kay then asked Miss Baird to take her to the IHOP for something to eat as she had not eaten all day. She told Jean she would buy her dinner or coffee whatever she wanted. Jean agreed to take her to the IHOP. They arrived and sat in the parking lot for several minutes still talking and Kay then asked her if she was interested in seeing the sketches I had drawn and had to pawn at the pawn shop about 5 blocks away. Jean stated she was in a hurry. Kay got out of the truck and went into the IHOP, ate chocolate chip pancakes and left, caught the bus to Crabtree Valley Mall, walked to Motel 6 on Arrow Drive.
After Kay had been in the room for about an hour she received a call from Miss Baird. Jean wanted to continue the previous conversation they had earlier and seemed to want to argue but Kay was not interested at that point and really wanted her to just leave her alone. She had the legal matter on her mind and was looking for a place to live, these were her priorities. Jean continued talking, saying something, then Kay said, “I could kill you”. Kay had forgotten she had been incarcerated with Denise Sorette in 1991, who was charged with communicating threats toward her lover. Miss Sorrette told Kay this herself. Kay had also forgotten she had been lifted by these two women which she knew nothing about at the time. Miss Sorette showed up in Chapel Hill in 2000 where Kay was living at the time. Kay encountered her on Franklin Street. She apparently acquired an apartment and was living here as Kay encountered her another time at Weaver Street Market. Sorette stated she had been to California for awhile, got disability but wanted to go back to prison because her lover was there. She wanted Kay to help her get back into prison but Kay refused to get myself involved in Sorettes problems. Kay suggested she seek assistance at OPC but Sorette was set on getting back into prison as she claimed she was incapable of being on her own.
So, after making this statement to Miss Baird Kay still did not recollect Miss Sorett’s comments to her about her incarceration as Kay had been too traumatized since that time to remember what Denise said or that she had been lifted by her and Barbara who was incarcerated for murdering her grandmother.
Just before Kay was about to get a shower a knock came at the door. Jean had sent the police and they broke the lock and entered the room. They searched Kay bags for the weapon Jean claimed she had in her possession. Jean claimed Kay had jumped into the back of her moving vehicle on Whitaker Mill Road, and with a pistol hidden under her blue denim shirt, forced Jean to take her to the International House of Pancakes on Hillsborough Road. Kay F. Gibbs has never owned or possessed legally or illegally any type of weapon, at anytime. She has used a military weapon and has fired rifles at various times in her youth, belonging to her father.
Kay was arrested and taken to Wake County Jail. She was stripped and put into paper sheets and kept in the holding cell for 48 hours. She was them given jail clothing and sent upstairs to the 5th floor of the jail. This was the early part of September. On or about September 27, 1993, Kay was assaulted by an inmate.
She was then moved to another pod where she slept most of the time. She tried to retrieve property left at the Greyhound Bus Station as she had taken a bus from Washington, NC to Raleigh after leaving her mother’s home in 1993. Her wallet and ID were in the property which the police department never requested in order to identify her, along with numerous pieces of clothing and a pillow. The property was never retrieved. In October she posted her bond of $350.00. She then went to the Salvation Army Shelter in Raleigh for one night. Unable to stand the disorganization or noise from all of the children, she left and slept on the streets for two weeks, eating at the Good Shepherd Church once per day. She slept at the Five Points Post Office off and on for a week and behind the Sound Trax Music Recording Studio one night. Someone finally told Kay about the services provided at a facility off Hillsborough Road near St. Mary’s College, for the homeless. They provided showers once daily at the facility and while there she applied for help with an apartment. She finally got into the Ark shelter after an insulting confrontation at which time employees laughed at her situation. She then got a room on Woodburn Road. Kay was there for several months and began working on her claim against the prison. She was to be in court in January for the charges Jean brought against her. Kay donated plasma at the Plasma center on Method and Hillsborough Rd for money as she was only getting by on less than $200.00 for food. The Doctor there stopped her from donating as the Doctor stated her taurine levels were low. Kay then started taking taurine, GABA and tyrosine. Because of the inhibitory effects of these amino acids she was unable to recall her court date and failed to appear in court. Kay had just moved into another room at the boarding house when she discovered her court papers. She then called the District Attorney’s office regarding the matter but the DA would not talk with her over the phone. Kay then went to the District Attorney’s office in person but the DA would not see her. She left a written statement and never heard from the DA. Kay knew nothing of the inhibitory effects of the amino acids she was taking at the time so, was unable to give a completely satisfactory explanation for missing the court date. She was growing exhausted and sleep deprived at this time.
She continued pursuing the prison matter and was on her way to the District Attorney’s Office and the NC Court of Appeals when she was stopped on the sidewalk by the bail bondsman’s employees. They knocked her papers from her hands onto the pavement, scattering them everywhere. She was taken to the bondsman and then sent to jail again where she remained until April. Kay was not given an opportunity to plead her case before she had already served the time and then was found guilty based on no testimony at all and gave her no opportunity to defend herself. She petitioned the US District Court for a Habeaus Corpus but was turned down. The court appointed attorneys sent to represent me wanted her to plead guilty but she refused. She was returned to jail where she encountered Paulette Esmond who she had encountered in 1991 but had no recollection of Ms. Esmond at the time. Esmond told Kay her story of how she came to be in jail and prison, which Kay has already written out of her psyche along with stories communicated by other inmates.
In 1993 J.T. Gibbs had throat cancer but Kay did not know of his death. She was told she would be released sometime in April or 1994 so Kay made arrangements to move in with her mother after her release. It was then Kay’s mother told Kay her husband J.T. Gibbs had passed from cancer in November 1993. She agreed to let Kay stay with her for awhile as she could not afford the house by herself. Kay was released from jail and rented a U-haul truck to gather her property from the storage facilities and from Woodburn Road. After renting the truck, she went to Walmart and purchased a .22 caliber rifle, then went to Woodburn road and walked up to the door of the house with the rifle. A blond girl came to the door. Kay asked her if she could get her property and the girl did not seem resistant so she ran back to the truck with the gun, put it inside and went back to the house, went into the basement and started removing her property to the truck. There had been a flood and some of her property had been damaged from the water which the landlord had already communicated to her and had already given her permission to retrieve her property. She loaded the truck and left. After leaving the house Kay realized she could have gotten herself into deeper trouble so she returned the rifle to Walmart. She then left for Greenville where she packed up more of her property and headed for Hyde County.
During none of this did Kay Frances Gibbs, recognize her problems as being from anything she, JT, her mother or anyone else she knew, had seen on television, had read in a book or anything anyone in jail had communicated to me. She was not clear about what had been happening to her until 2000 when she started writing. It was then things began to unfold.
Kay’s mother started dating a man sometime July 1994. Things did not go smoothly. Her mother moved out. In 1995 Kay’s mother gave her a car and helped her get it licensed and tagged. Kay had intentions of trying to keep the house and set up her art table starting to sketch various things and drew the pastel sketch of the blond girl. Kay knew nothing of the film, The Hard Way, until just a few days ago.
She made a necklace while she was in prison in 1991. It was made of wooden beads.
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