Kay's History Personality: Search results for asylum

 

Monday, February 4, 2013

I used to love tunnels, now I am thinking the person I’m possessed of may have been in some tunnel under a hospital…updated

…there was some odor down there that I must have been addicted – Ether maybe…I purchased a tank of oxygen back in 1992-1993, must have been the ether…probably laughing gas too

http://www.zimbio.com/Tourism/articles/RK-DLcWD_6L/REMEMBERING+LONDON+CANE+HILL+ASYLUM

http://www.tumblr.com/tagged/abandoned%20mental%20asylum?language=ja_JP

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Hudson River Asylum…my first PC came from South Dakota…updated

…this may be the place and someone ended up in Lincoln…image is linked to site with photos…

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Saturday, January 26, 2013

I certainly identify with this Plath quote…

I saw the days of the year stretching ahead like a series of bright, white boxes, and separating one box from another was sleep, like a black shade. Only for me, the long perspective of shades that set off one box from the next had suddenly snapped up, and I could see day after day after day glaring ahead of me like a white, broad, infinitely desolate avenue.

Sylvia Plath

I think this is from the prison – Dartmoor or Holloway or even the London Asylum…I think maybe certain species go for periods without sleep and then rest for long periods like bears.

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Thursday, January 10, 2013

I just remembered where I recognized this, Richmond, VA, I passed through Richmond on my way to Maryland…

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Similar, not exact…

High Royd…

Kay's History Personality: Search results for asylum