…this is a copy of an eggshell print I tried to fix with photoimpact. As you can see it is worn.
My brother and cousin Robert Baxter Cahoon, Jr.
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…this is a copy of an eggshell print I tried to fix with photoimpact. As you can see it is worn.
My brother and cousin Robert Baxter Cahoon, Jr.
Kay's History II: Who is the dreamer, is it just coincidence? UPDATE
…in rethinking the painting, I now conclude I and Steinem were subjects of the painting. I was asleep because of The Woman in Green. Steinem was mixed up with Tinkling Symbol. She was later enmeshed with some women from California who attended ECU where I also attended college and that is how she was entangled with the me and how I eventually came across the films, then book. Katherine Gibbs aka Kay Francis was deceased. I was entangled with Dr. David C. O’brien who delivered me as a baby at Maryview Hospital.
Jung would call it a synchronistic unfolding of the unconscious. Since taking a close look at this painting, I surmised the dreamer could be Gloria Steinem. She was born in Toledo, Ohio in 1934. JO’B is from Ohio. As I mentioned, we met in 2003 online through Emmy Lou Harris’s website and then he came to North Carolina to visit me. Tinkling Symbol was written, I thought in 1945 in New York but the Wikipedia states it was published in 1935. I located the novel on a website list of novels for the 1940’s.
JO’B must have perceived her dreaming state, at which time he painted this image. Likely some of the book content had been extracted, unlikely preventing any clear perception of the title or dangerous content. I do not know any of the mental or emotional circumstances in which JO’B or his acquaintances might have found himself while doing this work.
The film Twister must have given me a psychic clue when the wind chimes started tinkling in the wind during scenes when the twister was brewing up. The title which was still in the unconsciousness until I walked past some wind chimes at the Whole Foods Market in my area. I then went home, looked up 1940’s novels and discovered the cover I indentified through my a sketchy piece of work I did to block noise from my refrigerator in my kitchen. I had been subjected to that kind of noise in 1998 at which time my jaw locked up and why it was an immediate concern to cover the opening. Before this I discovered Millbank prison was designed exactly like the opening. Kay Francis who happens to be the subject of this novel was also a Hollywood actress and her husband Dwight Francis was related to my Aunt Ellen Francis who happened to be married to my Uncle Jodie Gibbs. This is likely the source of my desire to jump off the parking deck in Durham, NC in 1994 after an overdose of Ativan. I found myself suicidal numerous times after this event but was better able to manage it since I was not using any sedatives.
…in this painting, it is clear to me it is a dream and the dreamer is asleep, having these graphic perceptions. Though JO’B doesn’t quite bring to fruition the entire picture as it is still in a surreal state, his work made it possible for me to uncover more of the book cover, enabling me to then find the book itself.
I must add that I was driving in the dark through all of this uncovering, strictly intuitive work, rather than anything conscious I was doing as it is clear was JO’b’s.
…this man is from Cleveland, Ohio. He is an artist. This painting was done in 1996 long before I met him in 2003. I did my buzzard image in 1991. Apparently I was receiving telepathic images from this man from Ohio. I have never seen the man in the bottom image in real life. These pictures were sent to me in 2004. I stashed them away and have not looked at them since I received them until yesterday. I did look at other items sent me such as an image of Linda Ronstadt and Joanie Mitchell.
This proves to me the power of the human mind and that what we see and hear can affect others elsewhere.
Thank you for sending these to me as it enlightens me to some of my problems as I hope I am enlightening you.
Three arches, the port hole and the fence I recreated in 1982 for Hair By Nature’s Way in Raleigh, NC. All of the employees at HBNW and Jean B. know I built the fence.
My brother was nicknamed chicken man in his youth, that would be in the 80’s.
Running round looking pretty,
Can’t you see, can’t you see, what that woman, she’s been doing to me…anti-woman talk?
…this was mixed in with a hypnotic induction, As soon as this sequence started I got really groggy and sleepy. By the end of the sequence I was asleep. I finally recognized the repetition and then deduced it was a hypnotic suggestion, one a person would hardly recognize or these statements were mixed up with some suggestion that had already been removed leaving these statements anchored to the sleep behavior.
Wizard of Oz dialogue has been coming out of me a lot lately.
My dog is dying
I thought she was amenable
Must get some sleep
My dog is dying
who’s sieg heiling you
I thought she was amenable
Close your eyes