Saturday, June 20, 2015
Edmund Curll - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
Edmund Curll (c. 1675 – 11 December 1747) was an English bookseller and publisher. His name has become synonymous, through the attacks on him by Alexander Pope, with unscrupulous publication and publicity.
Kay ate some Kerala curried tuna…
For the film production studio in Kerala, India, see Merryland Studio.
Christianna Sewell was Kay Gibbs’ (not to be confused with Kay Francis the actress) 3rd great grandmother ~ Anna in Ordeal on Locust Street?…update
Corpus Christi (feast) - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
Corpus Christi ~ Santa Ana ~ Native Americans from Santa Ana, would be after volcanic eruption, either migrated east or their souls were connected to people in the east. Lost lives would be connected to possibly Europe, Austria and Durer and why they migrated to the Americas…Kay is not familiar with any books on this but thinks there is likely one involved.
Age of Consent
She's all right, you know.
Glad to hear it.
People misjudge her,
because her mother was the town bike.
Just a good ride
for anyone who fancied her.
Cora's different.
Well, luck with your painting.
Age of Consent (1969) Movie Script | SS
Fair enough. Hey, Susie!
She's a real good pal, is Susie.
She likes it, really.
Now, first of all, we find the birds,
take them to the turf club later,
and tomorrow we'll take them down
to Surfers Paradise. Leave it all to me, sport.
Susie, this is Brad Morahan,
an old mate of mine.
He's an artist. Take your clothes off,
and he'll immortalize you.
Need one, please, I'm in a hurry.
Excuse me.
Evens on the field, evens.
Come on!
Asylum (1972) Movie Script | SS
No one's going to
check up when we're away.
It will be safer if
there's nothing left behind,
They may still suspect
but theyll have no proof,
Well dispose of the evidence
on the way to the airport,
Look we can't talk
about it on the phone,
well talk when you're here,
But for God's sake
don't let anyone see you,
Ill bring my car
around to the back,
Now keep the
kitchen door unlocked
so I won't have to knock,
All right but hurry,
the sooner we're
out of here the better,
Ill be right there.
Ill be waiting,
Walter?
Walter?
Walter?
Walter?
They found me lying
there the next morning,
They said I'd
strangled Walter,
I tried to tell
them about Ruth
and the hand,
but it was gone,
everything was gone,
But the hand was on my face,
I chopped,
and chopped,
and chopped at it,
Now do you believe me?
No?
Paranoid psychosis,
How did she
come to the asylum?
Age of Consent (1969) Movie Script | SS
I'll run her over,
and then I'll come back for you, okay?
Okay.
Little slut!
I'll kill you! I'll get the lust out of you!
I'll take that feeling out of you,
you rotten little slut!
On the Great Barrier Reef,
you're in tune with Foreign Kay McKie.
Don't forget Sunset Showtime
is 5.; oo tonight.
Right now it's 88 degrees,
Age of Consent (1969) Movie Script | SS
He's been a stray for so long,
he sometimes forgets himself.
You mean the dog broke into Marley's
and killed the chook, eh?
No, he'd never trespass. It was the chook
that wandered into our garden.
Godfrey let out a howl, and the chook flew
into the air, dropped down dead of fright.
- You're having me on.
- Accidental death, I would say.
Yeah?
So what could I do? I couldn't waste her.
I didn't even know who owned her.
- So you ate her?
- So I ate her.
Stage Door (1937) Movie Script | SS
I'll slap her ears
flat against the back of her head.
- I'd like to see you try.
- Come on down here.
I wouldn't room with her if you paid me to.
Good! That's the best news I've had
in the past year.
I'm moving in with Madeline right away.
Thursday, June 18, 2015
IMDb: Most Popular Titles With Quotes Matching ""I fashioned a problem""
Ocean Girl (1994 TV Series)
Episode: Records and Recollections (1995)Like an octopus with a fashion problem.
IMDb: Most Popular Titles With Quotes Matching ""I fashioned a problem""
Around noon time Kay dreamt she was running toward a ferry leaving shore…
Annette Rogers - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
…and she yelled Vanessa and she turned and when she did her glasses fell into the water…
Wednesday, June 17, 2015
Tuesday, June 16, 2015
This kind of Autism Therapy is being misused as a means of marketing…
Attachment therapy, a controversial autism treatment that uses traumatic bonding as a means of operant conditioning to establish long-term behavioral compliance in children on the autism spectrum
Traumatic bonding - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
…Kay fails to find any benefit in its use as an effective therapy for autism…
America ~ Americi ~ I Camera ~ Camera I…
The Italians were like the German melting pot, they were the objects of the projections of others around them at times because of circumstances that caused dissociation such as volcanic eruptions. Both Italy and Greece suffered from these planetary events. They were both being influenced by each other with no conscious knowledge of these entanglements for some time.
Could be the pocket knife scene in The Woman in Green…
Phillip Benjamin Gibbs was a journalist during WWII, maybe they weren’t tipping him off about maneuvers, etc…
July 19 – The Newsboys Strike takes place when the Newsies of New York go on strike (until August 2).
1899 - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
February 12–February 14 – Great Blizzard of 1899: Freezing temperatures and snow extend well south into North America, including southern Florida. It is the latest in a series of disasters to Florida's citrus industry.
The Audacious Avarice story Kay wrote…
BEAUREGARD
Savoie
74
1700
LP
Costa de Beauregard
Extant
raised by the duc de Savoie
List of French marquisates - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
The Audacious Avarice – original was penned in 1998
As I glance out my window, searching for an idea to fill the blank pages before me, I notice a scoundrel has discarded an entire pizza in the newly mowed field next to my house. I surmise the cad decided the disc of dough was not fit for human consumption and, being an environmentalist of course, he tossed it there knowing it would eventually become a mound of dust and find its way back into the earth, unless some four legged creature consumed it first. Having spotted the discarded disc of dough, three seagulls decide to peruse the object at the scene of the crime. They eye what appears to be a nine-inch disc of dough, tomato sauce, cheese and pepperoni, quickly glancing back and forth at each other, maneuvering themselves into position to take possession of the massive morsel of food. They prance about each other like debating old men. I laugh. “This is amusing, I never noticed gulls doing this before,” I thought. In fact, I rarely pay attention to nature at all. I am always too busy doing this or that. I continue watching and conclude no decision is made to share the food while they waltz about each other, as one of the fine-feathered contenders, in a rather grandiose fashion, charges toward the pizza and stakes his claim. With unyielding superiority he turns and faces his rivals. His hungry adversaries glare at him in discontent as they attempt to horn in, but he is persistent in protecting the prize. He chases his competitors quite some distance before he returns to the hearty disc of dough and toppings, hoping to put some distance between them and his meal. “Wow, I can’t believe this pinnate creature”, I whisper to myself; “I would be happier, I thought, if I were more like this audacious avarice of the air”. His competitors try to muscle in once more, but his tenacity prevails and they take flight. Now he can enjoy his piece of pizza in peace. My excitement grows as the champ flutters toward the pizza and takes a quick snippet. He stops, looks around, then walks several feet away from his bounty and makes a 360 degree survey of the area, scanning for intruders. As I continue to observe this beauregarde, I think to myself, “this feathered companion of many a lonely fisherman is so paranoid he can’t enjoy what he is vigorously trying to protect”. The squab sputters back to the pizza. “Finally”, I murmur, “he is going to eat this thing”. Having the food all to himself, the beau sabreur, without notice, flies away forfeiting his meal to the contention of his rivals. I glare in amazement. After all that effort to protect his food, he decides to take flight leaving behind the decaying disc of dough and pepperoni, denying himself the joy of feasting on the fruit of his labor and depriving me the pleasure of watching. Saddened by his decision and feeling cheated of the moment, I slump back in my chair and await his return, as hope assures me he will not forsake his arduous battle and claim his bounty. He cannot, he must not. An hour passes and still no sign of the minion or his rivals. I turn away from the window. “Hope disappoints me once again”, I whine. I scribbled the events onto the blank pages. It soon becomes clear, I am like that bird. The disappointment I feel is with myself not hope, yet, I realize too, I am as happy as I can ever be at the moment my pen touches that thin blue line and my thoughts spill out onto the pure white paper, for I have a story to tell.
Kay F. Gibbs
February 14, 2000
List of French marquisates - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
BEAUJEU
Berry
18
c1650
LP
du Mesnil-Simon
Extinct 1962
List of French marquisates - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
Ate them like candy…
BAYERS
Angoumois
16
c1640
LP
de la Rochefoucauld-Bayers
Extinct
List of French marquisates - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
Pennsylvania…
la BARRE
Maine
53
1633
LP
de Chivré
County 1735
became comté de BIERNÉ 1735
List of French marquisates - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
These are in it too…
ARCY
Burgundy
71
165_
LP
Guillard d'Arcy
Extinct 1804
raised between 1654 and 1657ARCY
List of French marquisates - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
Desperate Hours, The (1955) Movie Script | SS
Get Kobish in here.
- Bard?
- Yeah.
Helen Miller's not coming.
Desperate Hours, The (1955) Movie Script | SS
- You're a punk.
- I could raise more.
- Don't get in an uproar.
- He's using his brain.
- Use yours! Helen's on her way.
- That ain't it.
He's got other business.
What do we care who bust your jaw?
Desperate Hours, The (1955) Movie Script | SS
The escape was
masterminded by Glenn Griffin.
He, his brother Hal
The Member of the Wedding (1952) Movie Script | SS
It's lovely we can be married
at Jarvis' house.
It's what Jarvis' mother would have wanted.
Oh, it will be beautiful.
Pretty soon we should be pushing off
for Winter Hill.
I have to be back in barracks tonight.
Winter Hill is such a lovely, cold name.
It reminds me of ice and snow.
Ice and snow!
This is the film that caused me to steal the suitcase, I viewed the Anna Paquin version of this around 2004…
The Member of the Wedding (1953) - Overview - TCM.com
Brief Synopsis
When her brother marries, a 12-year-old girl faces the awkward pains of adolescence.
On a steamy southern afternoon, Jarvis Addams and his fiancée Janice visit the Addams home to discuss their upcoming wedding. Jarvis' twelve-year-old sister Frances is deeply disturbed by restlessness, loneliness and the conflicting emotions of becoming an adolescent, and her thoughts become fixated on the happy couple. Several days before the wedding, Frankie tells Berenice Sadie Brown, the housekeeper, and John Henry, Frankie's younger cousin, that she plans to leave town and live with the couple after the wedding. Berenice is a practical but soft-hearted widow who, since the death of Frankie's mother, has offered the girl guidance and companionship. She describes her own sadness at the loss of her first husband in order to warn Frankie that she will end up with a broken heart if she imposes herself on the couple. Frankie refuses to listen, however, and during the ceremony, sneaks into the couple's car with her suitcase. When the newlyweds, followed by their families and friends, approach the car, they are stunned to see Frankie in the back seat. Janice gently explains to Frankie that she and her husband wish to be alone on their honeymoon, but Frankie refuses to leave and is dragged screaming from the car. Her father, Berenice and John Henry all try to comfort the girl, but their efforts are fruitless. That night Frankie types her father a farewell letter and runs away. After wandering aimlessly through a disreputable part of town, she enters a bar and meets a drunken soldier. When he tries to kiss her, she breaks free and runs toward home. Meanwhile, Berenice learns that her foster brother Honey, a restless musician who is frequently drunk, has been involved in a hit-and-run accident with a stolen car. She gives him all her money and helps him make his getaway. Later, when Frankie arrives home, she learns that Berenice is nursing John Henry, who has become gravely ill. Several months pass, and Frankie, who has made a new friend and is much more confident, enters the room to say goodbye to Berenice. John Henry has died, and because Frankie's family is moving in with the boy's mother, they no longer need a housekeeper. Berenice muses sadly on both the death of John Henry and on Honey's ten-year prison sentence, but Frankie, her mind on the handsome boy down the street, brightly delivers her farewell and skips out of the house. With tears in her eyes and a sad smile on her face, Berenice hums quietly to herself.
Monday, June 15, 2015
Sunday, June 14, 2015
Beyond Good and Evil…
The angry and reverent spirit peculiar to youth appears to
allow itself no peace, until it has suitably falsified men and
things, to be able to vent its passion upon them: youth in
itself even, is something falsifying and deceptive. Later on,
when the young soul, tortured by continual disillusions,
finally turns suspiciously against itself—still ardent and savage
even in its suspicion and remorse of conscience: how it
upbraids itself, how impatiently it tears itself, how it revenges
itself for its long self-blinding, as though it had been
a voluntary blindness!
Beyond Good and Evil…
What is most difficult to render from one language into another is the tempo of its style, which has its basis in the character of the race, or to speak more physiologically, in the average tempo of the assimilation of its nutriment. There are honestly meant translations, which, as involuntary vulgarisations, are almost falsifications of the original, merely ^because its lively and merry tempo (which overleaps and ob-dates all dangers in word and expression) could not also be 'rendered. A German is almost incapacitated for presto in ^his language; consequently also, as may be reasonably inferred, for many of the most delightful and daring nuances 3f free, free-spirited thought. And just as the buffoon and ityr are foreign to him in body and conscience, so Aristo- * Like the river Ganges: presto fLike the tortoise: lento. ^Like the frog: staccato. phanes and Petronius are untranslatable for him. Everything ponderous, viscous, and pompously clumsy, all long-winded and wearying species of style, are developed in profuse variety among Germans—pardon me for stating the fact that even Goethe's prose, in its mixture of stiffness and elegance, is no exception, as a reflection of the "good old time" to which it belongs, and as an expression of German taste at a time when there was still a "German taste," which was a rococo-taste in moribus et artibus. Lessing is an exception, owing to his histrionic nature, which understood much, and was versed in many things; he who was not the translator of Bayle to no purpose, who took refuge willingly in the shadow of Diderot and Voltaire, and still more willingly among the Roman comedy-writers—Lessing
Nietzsche, Friedrich Wilhelm, 1844-1900; Zimmern, Helen, 1846-1934, tr. Beyond good and evil (Kindle Locations 622-636). New York : Modern Library publishers.
The CIA’s Russians…
Hart, John Limond, 1920–
Hart, John Limond. The CIA's Russians (Kindle Location 21). Naval Institute Press. Kindle Edition.
Dreams…
"Dreams that delude our minds with shadows vain
Are not heaven-sent. But each man's proper brain
Forges these nothings; and the mind at play
Doth nightly reenact the deeds of day,
“We charlatans”, The Woman in Green…
…Fabricius Veiento was discoursing very wisely to us just now on the follies of superstition, exposing the various forms of priestly charlatanry,
Magdalene Sisters film…
'Next she mixed nasturtium juice with southernwood, and having bathed my foreparts, she took a bunch of green nettles, and gently whipped my belly all over below the navel.']
Tipping the Velvet…
…the introduction of a dildo smeared with oil, pepper and crushed nettle seeds into the anus was used for a like purpose
From the Beyond film…
although in the Satyricon of Petronius