Chaise Percée

I’ve come to a life-changing realisation.

The past 5 years of my life here have been a complete and utter failure.

I can post stuff like this until the day dot but it will still be purposefully hidden by my peers because it doesn’t kiss their own personal agenda videos.

There are only two people )in my humble opinion( worthy of respect. Both of whom have publicly spoken about being mistaken in their previous videos. OMG!

So – changing your mind and learning more is now a HERESY and worthy of public burning.

In the past four years the piles upon piles of excrement that have been pontificated about include a “really puzzling mystery” about “ancient tartarian” buildings.

Shit. They have no loos.

Must be the elite or the breathertarians or the adrenochrome junkies or NASA or the flood or the reset of 1850 that have hidden the TRUTH from us all.

OR. So called alternative historians don’t have a firkin clue what they are talking about.

In HISTORY, there is a title that aristocratic men of ambition would KILL to obtain.


They stood guard on, what was called in Britain, the Close-Stool.

In France it was called the Chaise Percée.

Henry Rich, 1st Lord Holland, close friend of George Villiers, Duke of Buckingham and lover of Marie de Rohan (also father of her 4th child) held such a title. His High Honour was to be there when James I Stuart sat on the potty.

Romans had steam baths. Turks had steam baths. Arabs had steam baths. Bath, England had steam baths. In London there was a district called The Stews in Shakespeare’s time. Steam baths with added extras.

Yet we still are being force fed this kind of crap.

Hallelujah and Hail those who know everything yet listen to nothing but themselves.


Time to exit stage left.

I’m Missing a KEY Ingredient : Support

Aaaah Riight!

I sometimes answer the phone as Lauren. Honestly. Truly.


For almost 4 years I’ve had very little support from outside. It’s been just Me, Myself & I banging on about History.

Maybe I’m writing Scottish and not English?

Maybe my attitude stinks….LOL. I’ll admit to that.

Maybe I’m just a trouble-maker in a world of programmed zombies.


Being Scottish means that I ABSOLUTELY ABHOR wishy-washy wannabes with wibbly, wormy wombles walking within.

See – I can alliterate too :o)


She ain’t even a goodly rotten apple. Listen to me.. But she ain’t even a goodly rotten apple though. That’s enough. Faceth….Bovvered?

Money For Nothing


We’ve just had a letter from EON (our leccy supplier) telling us that between now and March next year —– OMG —- they are giving us £400 for free.



Great but in our real life that’ll be £400 to pay for a bill on a SMART meter that gives us leccy for the outbuildings that have all the works fitted but ZERO electricity.

I rang a number last week and gave a poor guy such a volley of logical truth and all he could repeat was – It’s a standing charge on your meter.

So I’m really, truly, actually paying for NOTHING.

But it’s the standing charge on your meter.

A never ending roundabout of stupidity and greed.

And your chicks for free


Five Minutes Later…..!

So we now a new monarch. A King for the first time in 99% of Brits lives.

It was always going to be a poisoned chalice. He’s got too much baggage to do what his mother did. Bless ‘im.

Not blaming Charlie but – WOW – what a total crock of chaos!

The plan has been so Perfect.

Too perfect? ? ?

What is Fundamentalism?

For me this has sweet Fanny F All to do with religion. Although religious fundamentalism is rife.

At it’s very core – this word/belief/concept/modus operandi is static and stagnant and so deeply programmed that NOTHING will sway the fundamentalist.


It is the EXACT opposite of Natural Law which is intrinsically fluid and ever changing.

WE are the PERFECT form of natural law in action. We change, without conscious thought or action. We breathe…slow or fast. Our heart beats…slow or fast. Our hair and nails grow. Our skin wrinkles. OUR BONES RESET THEMSELVES!!!!!

The clues to all this are in that word.

Fundament is an olde worlde word for bottom/bum/arse/ass. What we all sit on.

Mental is mind.

Ism is just a distinctive practice, system, or philosophy, typically a political ideology or an artistic movement.

So that makes a mind/bum ideology – full of shit???

Mermaids, Are They Real?

Don’t be a Silly Simon.

YES. They are real. I saw a mermaid skeleton on FEB once. And THAT is TRUTH (!???!)

Seriously though.

Puhlease. Mermaids are about as real as the Scottish Highlands being PRIME real estate before some kind of reset. ALL mountains are melted buildings………..!

P.S. I have a tourist trinket statue of the Danish Little Mermaid on the rock, bought in Copenhagen by Himself.

Noice :o)

Annie Something – As the Boy Called Her

Lennox, son. Lennox.

And the album that I tortured you with was Diva.

Mmmm. We are in need of about £30,000.

The hole in the roof has had babies. They are now Holes – plural. And we’ve run out of buckets.

C’est la vie. Que sera, sera.

I saw Annie and Dave live in a tiny backstreet club in Berlin. They were at the height of their fame but chose that over the Olympic Stadium which was right beside our RMP Unit and had hosted the likes of U2, Michael Jackson, Bowie etc.

As the Jocks say – It’s pishing it down :o(

It’s All Gone Tits Up…

…as my mother-in-law is so fond of saying.

Let’s go back in time to 2019…….


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See above.

I called them out then.

The Three Blind Mice.

UAP (Douglas)

Martin Liedtke (FEB)

Jon Levi.

ALL of whom are recorded as viewers of MY yt channel. UAP, FEB, JL

Along with their fave subs.

Gracie Dain told me, in a live chat, to Just Fuck Off then.

La Poetessa faked her joining dates and stole my POETS DAY and posted lots about the Cathars and the Languedoc.

Sarah Tonen gave MY work to Jon Levi to promote and had a song written to her by UAP.

Tartarian Zephyr is #worthless. IMO

Aye P Weakly smacks of Amada B who has to say AYE in every other comment.

The Blue….Blue was the name of my DEAD Cat. Fallyn Blue?

As for David Greig…what EVIL, sick, effed in the head, POS, Canute would steal my DEAD father’s name as a yt channel troller?

See why I have ZERO respect for ANY SINGLE ONE OF THEM?

2019 was the year that I called The Great Schism in the youtube truther community.

That’s why you can’t see me there with Levi, Liedtke and UAP. I’m banned.


It’s been a long and lonely road.

But I’m still standing.

The Spear of Destiny vs The Spear of Longinus

I’ve spent too long doing this stuff. Just to have it all ripped apart by the “We Always Win” crew.

Nah. Not any more, mes braves.

Go back. Go way, way back to my posts from 2018/2019 when I tear the Romans apart. Especially Julius Caesar and all that crap.

HIS – story is real. It’s all HIS Story. When you dive deep into Fomenko and New Chronology and actually try to debunk them for over a decade. You’ll understand from whence I come.

Who drove a Spear into Christ’s side when he was on the cross?

And WHO one was of the killers of Julius Caesar?

Et tu Bruti?

Et tu Gaius Cassius Longinus?

And none of this has anything to do with Russia – the country as we know it today.

AEWAR has fallen down the same hole, methinks.

And yes. I’m overly sensitive right now. That’s the lot of a REAL EMPATH who FEELS every single knife/arrow/spear on their soul.

Apparently Herr A. Hitler was desperate to obtain the Spear of Destiny so that he could have magical power uber alles. And we all know how that ended. Follow a MYTH, disprove a myth.

NC postulates that the man known as Julius Caesar is a “reflection” of the myth known as “Jesus.”

I’m in my own private Circle of Hell chez Dante right now.

Or just keep on taking the piss out of me.

So over y’all :o)

P.S. Try looking into Wagner and Parsifal or Wolfram von Eschenbach’s Parzival or The Bleeding Spear of the Grail Castle or The Fisher King with his thigh stuck by a spear or Chiron the wounded or ? ? ?


That’s what my Nan used to call the radio. But then she was born in 1911 or thereabouts. She was in her 30’s when my mother was born.

Wireless. Wi-fi. Ether messages. Inexplicable. Antiquitech. OR TELEPATHY?

Hamlet got it right when he said ….

“And therefore as a stranger give it welcome. There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy.”

We seem to’ve lost that wonder of the awesome, innate, magical side of life. We seem to’ve lost FAITH.

How? Why? When? Where? Who? What?

I’m tele-pathetic-ally connected to an ego so big that he’ll NEVER admit to the magical, strange etc above his gi-effin’-nor-mous EGO.

Shrug. So be it.

Wealthy Mrs. Harter has a heart condition. Her nephew, Charles, who lives with her, buys her a radio for amusement, but strange messages come from it. Could her dead husband really be sending her messages? And why is he warning that her life is in danger?

F1RST story here. I prefer Christopher Lee reading it but – m’eh.


OMG. This is the first year since I was around 12 years old that I’ve not watched Wimbledon.

Yup. Forget the stupid 2 years in between. Nary a match played.

I’ve just been informed that Rafa is playing live.

Rafael Nadal. Great player but not in the realms of the ones that I’ve seen live. Like McEnroe, Ash, Borg, Connors, Nastase, Lloyd, Billie Jean, Martina, Chris Everett.

Our school took us to Wimbledon on the first day for 3 years. And to Wembley Arena. To watch live tennis.

In them good ol’days.

P.S. Carol is Himself’s dream girl. He forgets that she’s Scottish and only sees her blonde chest.

WHOA : A Poison Pen Letter?

Yup. We’ve just been delivered a poison pen letter.


It’s signed and ends with “I WILL be calling the police. As advised.”


Gotta love a person who gets everything that they demand and then still find fault.

Long story. Total shite. No Case To Answer. Just a poisonous mind from The Church of the Poisoned Mind.

My life is….errr…interesting but full of BS. Fact!

They’re Here!

Last week I was putting the usual £10 of fuel in George…the old banger…and noticed that the price of a litre of fuel was now £1.99.99.

So I said to Himself – why not just make it £effing2 and be done with the BS.

He said that there were going to be the same lorry/car protests on motorways very soon.


Happy Independence Day. They’re here.

The Club Dumas vs The Ninth Gate

When I had my shop in town, I had a wonderful regular visitor. Every Tuesday. He was local, a bookseller – of only detective fiction – and a website owner.

One day he came in and we got chatting, as always, and the subject of Johnny Depp and the Ninth Gate film came up.

I, very innocently, said the film about The Club Dumas. He was stunned.

I had to explain about a wonderful friend who’d e-mailed me the book recommendation because I was writing Weave a Garland and the & my book dealt with Anne of Austria.

Very long and boring story. The upshot being – the DEVIL is FEMALE. And she wears Prada sunglasses.


P.S. If you don’t read every single post here then the fact that the pentancle/pentagram is upside meant nothing centuries ago. We can blame Crowley et al for forcing that BS on us.

Maybe watch – John Dee’s Secret Sigil.

Or not.

I’m NOT your mother, ffs.

P. P. S. Word of the month is M’EH. Not bovvered. Not interested. Don’t care.

MM – Master Manipulator | How To Culture a Squillion Views & Comments

Just four little letters.


And watch them all freak out.

Prayers and worries about your safety and love vibes and sittin’ back an’ feelin’ grand.

Players only love you when when they’re playing.

Everyone NEEDS their Saturday Night/Sunday Morning Tartar Coffee, oui?


OMG. Get out the ouija board for a message from on high.

OK. I’m feeling feisty and unfriendly today. Shit Happens. Suck IT UP.


No matter where I go. What I do. What I say.


Shout. Shout. Let it all out. Truths are the things we can do without. C’mon. I’m talking to you. C’mon

Doesn’t matter what truth I write. What perspective I have. What history I’ve spent a lifetime researching. There’s ALWAYS a fighter in the room.

Inshallah. If God Wills It.

Good effing job that I wasn’t a Natural Born Wilting Flower :o)

Keep on shouting, peeps.


I’v always blamed Lady M for the past almost 4 years. But…

…She was also failed. Something happened over a decade before that led to her campaign of destruction. She was replaced by another. Maybe several others, for a time.

Hell hath no fury etc etc.

But – credit where credit is due. She was dealing with a man who, though outwardly saintly and gentlemanly, proved to be incapable of making the proper/good/right choices.

Their power struggle – though intensely private in nature – was performed on a world stage. All bystanders were tainted by their combined ambitions and the flowing of blood spread far and wide. Staining everyone with a vile stench.

I once had the brass neck to tell them both to stop their pathetic oneupmanship games because there was a whole world that needed healing. That was 2019. I’m still #banned. And their BS is still playing out.

Best to leave them to it and walk away. They are perfect together. True soul-mates.

Lute of the Frome

Poor Lol.

That’s Laurence Robinson, Merrily Watkins lover. He’s a musician with issues and in Fabric of Sin his biggest issue is the unholy destruction of his prized Boswell guitar by paid thugs.

The “Boswell” is a lovingly created guitar from the hands of Al Boswell who treats each instrument as a child of his loins.

The guitar cost Lol £4,000. (The book was written in the late ’90’s, early 2000’s if I remember correctly)

Boswell’s guitar making business is called – The Lute of the Frome.

Frome pronounced FROOM.

Can’t make this shit up. Catch me if you can :o)

Too Complicated To Talk about in One Post.

42 – or Thoughty2 has just released a video about the Knight’s Templar. And as I’m currently listening to Fabric of Sin by Phil Rickman, which deals with the Templar Church at Garway, Herefordshire – I’m being taken back 3/4 years to previous posts on a previous blog that Greta Brookes began in 2018.

For a long time AMP has been a guiding hand in my research.

BTW : the last time I mentioned him here I got a like from a person PRETENDING to be AMP. TRUE TRUTH & #Disgusting.

AMP article quote which touches on the Templars but this bit is relevant to ME.

Playing with myth and fiction, the past has been built and in turn dressed and partially erased from history, its link to real events. But the real story is written parabolically, in a very long chronology. The main axes can be deciphered and, in part, demonstrated, for three reasons. One, because there has never been an intention to hide it. Two, because there is evidence of its manipulation. And three, because it has been transcribed, despite censorship, the way to rewrite it. The New Chronology of Fomenko and Nosovskiy lay the foundation for this reconstruction, while its variant, known as the X-185 Chronology, has just shaped it. As their names point, there is another chronological map on which to understand another story, very different from the official one.

According to both works, the construction of the story in a long time context begins in the sixteenth century, accelerates in the seventeenth and has its peak in the eighteenth, being the nineteenth and twentieth centuries when it is completed with “monumental” contents for its quantity, detail and extension. And everything that happened until the nineteenth century should be called into question, in the same way as all dating methods, including Carbon-14, which is considered infallible but is not. All its methodology is based on calibration tables that consider valid the existence of samples that fit a chronological map that is not questioned. And this leads to numerous errors.


See? Complications that require too much research and brain-work. Unless y’all just skim the surface and make a video.

Year of the TIGER. Meow. Slash. Claw.

A Very Polite Battle

For two days now I’ve been in contact with an ebay seller who may have (?) mis-sold me something.

Several messages. All extremely polite and cordial. Then I retired with dignity after experiencing a Man – da – loop effect.

I NEVER deal in half measures.

It was sold as 3 metres. I’d NEVER have bought anything by a half metre.

Mmmn. Overnight – after several hours of silence – the post is now FULL of references to how this purchase is by a HALF metre.

I bought 3. Got 1 and a half.

I could’ve had a brain fart. Not impossible. Happens quite often.

I could’ve been finagled outta a few pounds of cash money…..!


Life is a bitch. Always on heat and looking for a quick route (root not rout ) to satisfaction.

Tartaria. Tartaria. Tartaria.

Strange but utterly TRUE TRUTH coming up.

Since I have stopped posting about the Hidden History of Tartaria or anything connected with N.C….my view count has decreased dramatically.

Whyfor should this be?

What has caused this MAHOOSIVE decline in my views and likes?

Mmmn. Maybe because I’m not giving out FREE information to all the Self-professed EXPERTS on Tartary/Tartaria/Tartarian History.

Nothing to half-hinch here, anymore :o)

I KNOW what I KNOW about this subject. I’ve had much of my research confirmed by others who began this journey way back in the 70’s/80’s.

I’ve only spent 20 years researching it so I’m still a novice. A newbie. Unlike the 3 minuters.

Unlike soooooo many others who now know everything that there is to know about WHY Tartary has disappeared from all the maps.


Carry On. See y’all in about 400 years!!!!



And not a j or an i to be seen.

SMH and weep for a past that has been so brutally misrepresented by so many.

In my opinion.

Faith in One’s Own Abilities ?

Above is the dishrag that I was gonna “burn the heart” out of yesterday.

It’s not finished but – on reflection – I might’ve been a bit more able than I thought.

The top is pure cotton. The bottom is deep brown cotton cambric…very light and airy and floaty. And see through.

This was made as an over garment. To worn over a tee-shirt and a pair of linen trousers/long, swooshy skirt.

M’eh. ‘S’OK. I guess. It’s utterly original anyway.

I’ll carry on, carrying on :o)

Clothing History : My Safe Place (?)

Nope. Nah. Not any more :o(

I retreated so far from the NEO-Mainstream Historical BS found on yt to my private safe place. Where I’ve always loved to spend time.

Yarns. Knitting. Crochet. Dyeing. Fabrics. Clothing. History of – etc

I’ve been posting about this, stuff that I’ve done since childhood, quite a bit over the past few weeks.


The troothers have jumped on it too. Now. With all the bravado of newborn experts.

They wore wool in xyz America in the 1850’s in summertime.

OK. Yah. And that comment from someone who uses other people to promote her own bank balance account on Etsy.


These peeps are so low vibe and shitty. DARK ACADEMIA pretending to be CottageCore.

Transparent as their own cobwebs.

They’re Here!

OK. The only thing I can do is laugh. Even though the joke is wearing VERY thin.

We have a small TV in the kitchen. It’s only ever used to play DVD’s on.

As me and he don’t like each other very much (!) we play room-swap all the time. Especially if the Rugby/Golf/Football/Cricket/Snooker/Darts is on. Then I exit stage left to the kitchen.

He was here earlier watching a DVD as I used the front room and the afternoon light to help the hand-sewing.

Now the effing TV will NOT turn off. It just keeps coming back on within seconds.

I ripped the plug out of the wall and am playing a waiting game…..They’re Here!


Note To Self…

…Do NOT proudly proclaim that you have gone back to making your own clothes to certain female family members. Especially when you tell them that you are using old linen sheets.


The laughter. The scorn. The total disbelief.

I left the conversation there and started talking about the weather. A much safer subject until you say that you’ve got hazy sunshine as someone else is sitting in a conservatory fearing that the glass will fall in because of the strength and quantity and long-lastedness of the rain.

Wow. I wasn’t trying to piss her off. Just telling the truth.

The dress is coming on a-pace. She will only be worn in my house and garden. I’m relearning how to do all this stuff after a long time.

I will be forever stunned by how many people absolutely REFUSE to be happy with their lot in life. Shit Happens…just keep calm and make a cup of tea FFS!

Stunned :o(

P.S. True talent is needed to take completely rubbish photos like mine :o)

A.A. Milne vs Robert Louis Stevenson

I’ve been back with childhood book memories again and I had a choice between the two authors above.

I’m not feeling very Winnie the Pooh right now. More like Eeyore :o)


Well. the latest yt ban has me bemused. All I did was tell the truth.

I’m totally stumped and bemused. How can my comment above about my son be seen as grounds for another content creator ban?

Especially when he and his are constantly stealing words from ME and these posts?

Robert Louis Stevenson.

The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr Hyde…a journey into elixir (DRUGS) that uncover the nasty hidden part of ourselves.

Way to go, homie :o)

Received Pronunciation aka The Queen’s English

Yeah. I’d be characterised as accent-less in the UK. As in I speak RP. Without a strong county accent.

Way back it was reported far and wide by yt commenters that RP aka TQE is the LEAST reliable accent in the world. As in – peeps who speak like me are born LIARS.

Whoa. A huge generalisation, much?

I saw the comments. I might’ve (blush) rebuked a commenter or several. Shrug.

Funny how, just recently, lots of Brit Accents are appearing on yt and being shouted out by “troother” channels. And commenters all agree that they’ve ALWAYS LOVED watching said channels…narrated by Brits.




Any effing thing to get attention.

I quite like being the villain so STOP pretending y’all now love the Brits. We painted the GLOBE pink. We ARE EVIL.

Six Honest Serving Men : For the 3rd Time

No, Donna. NO!

There is no WHICH/WITCH in there.



Which Witch Is Which? And where and how and why and what and when and WHO?

Which? Same as WHO or WHAT?




  1. 1.what or which person or people.”who is that woman?”
  2. 2.used to introduce a clause giving further information about a person or people previously mentioned.”Joan Fontaine plays the mouse who married the playboy”


Stick to Poke-yer-Mum. That’s your level (?)

The Crystalline Grid

You can call me anything you like. Ban me from everywhere. Tell as many lies about me as you want.

It’s MY never-ending story.

BUT : What y’all can never do is fault my work.

Even when I’ve been wrong – I will say so and go back to see how, where, when, why.

Take today’s posts – specifically this one.


Which Library Is Which?

I have done this before but it’s still too bizarre from many.

The Pharos. The Library of Alexandria. One of the 7 Wonders etc.

What is it really?

I know what N.C. think…

The Lost Library of Grozny III=IV is a well-known story in Russian history. We have repeatedly spoken about this library, for example, in the book “Seven Wonders of the World”, ch.3:1. Briefly, the essence of the matter is this. Under Ivan III=IV, a huge and valuable library was created, containing ancient books, manuscripts, papyrus scrolls and, in general, documents of world history. She was, of course, in the metropolis of the Empire, that is, in Vladimir-Suzdal Russia. But then she “disappeared”. It is still not known for certain what happened to her. According to one version, she was hidden in “underground Moscow”. Recall that even today, under modern Moscow, the remains of a huge underground city are still preserved. This building has been shrouded in myths and legends for several centuries. Consists of numerous underground corridors, galleries, rooms, vast halls, storehouses, wells, stairs, passages, hiding places, collapsed chambers, immured doors, flooded passages. Some scientists believe that the famous book depository of Ivan the Terrible is hidden somewhere here. The history of underground Moscow and its research is described in an interesting book by I.Ya. Stelletsky “Searching for the Library of Ivan the Terrible” [815:1].

I now have a secondary source for research.

IK-PTZ – for the full article.

Meanwhile :

The network of Kremlin dungeons, striking in its size, is rooted in the history of the reign of the ancient family of princes of Rurikovich, and in particular of the sovereign of all Russia Ivan the Terrible. The network of tunnels, with which the king dug almost the entire city, was kept in the strictest secrecy, and still keeps many secrets, beautiful and terrible. It was through them that eminent residents of the Kremlin palaces could get to anywhere in the city, as well as beyond. It was there that creepy dungeons were set up, not inferior to the dungeons of medieval European castles. And it was in them that the royal treasuries were located. The inhabitants of the Moscow undergrounds, who guarded the innumerable palace riches, lived and died in their dungeons, without seeing sunlight for decades and taking great secrets with them to their graves.

In addition to gold reserves, the Kremlin dungeons, apparently, store another, no less valuable, treasure – the world-famous library of Ivan the Terrible, containing several thousand folios and scrolls that previously belonged to the Byzantine emperors, as well as the Grand Duke of Kiev Yaroslav the Wise. Experts from far abroad came to see them. The library disappeared without a trace 15 years after the death of the autocrat, and there are suggestions that it was safely hidden by Grozny himself. One day, a group of diggers found the entrance to the Kremlin’s underground chamber filled with chests that looked like ancient descriptions of precious books, but the entrance was too narrow and the subsequent collapse completely closed it.

But even Tsar Ivan the Terrible never dreamed of the extent to which the construction of underground passages in Moscow would expand in the 20th century. 


And then rewind back to July 2019 and my post about the Earth’s Crystalline Grid.

Where is the 13 gate?

And what will happen when this is opened?


Earth’s Crystalline Grid

Sunday, 7 July 2019, 4:07

Or, more commonly called Ley Lines. The Schumann Resonance is Way Up. The Base Frequency is 7.83 Hz.

We are on 84 Hz right now.

Is someone trying to tell us all something? 

An article by JypsyJenn & Earth Magic

Our Earth’s Crystalline Grid

We are changing and so is our crystalline grid. Our Earth’s Crystalline Grid covers our entire planet. The reason it is called Crystalline is because crystals are extremely high carriers of much vibration. Earth’s crystalline grid is a carrier of vibrations infused with information of this planet earth. It is connected into the universal stream letting the universe know all about this planet. Our Crystalline Grid is our recorder of all energies this planet has ever carried. It carries our story!

Everything out in our universe can tell what kind of planet we are just by tapping into our Crystalline Grid. This too is why we can go to area’s and feel where there has been war, famine, poverty, destruction and/or love. All those energies are recorded into the Crystalline Grid of that area. Large destruction and aftermath can be a carrier of large amounts of negative energies. It can even be a recorder of old imprints in time where a lot of people notice ghostly activity. It is because the occurrence in that area was very strong when it was created. Everything that has happened is recorded on the surface of our planet into our Crystalline Grid.

In times past most of us have always felt and noticed the disturbed areas. We have always paid a lot of attention to these areas as well feeding it more energy and sometimes making the disturbance even stronger because of all the attention it is getting. This planet has been going through a time where our focus has been on negative so these places have been locked, loaded and growing in those energies.  Well, this is all starting to change directions…

Instead of us being a planet that has always put focus on the negative energies and stories…We now desire to tune into more LOVE. Our Crystalline Grid is changing its direction to the focus on Love and Kindness Kind Energies. We will now start to notice those places that carry these vibrations of love that make us feel good and gravitate to those energies. This will spread across this planet. We will also see this change the energies of the places that have been under stress. We will feel the tortured energies soften as it brings in these different energies of love and gratitude for life.

We will begin to have a respect for places…not a fight. We will respect all life that lives on this planet and make better choices that will help the greater good for all. Our Crystalline Grid is changing. Our hearts that are opening are allowing this to happen. We are not going to keep ourselves closed off any longer. We are doing the work to open our hearts and in turn we are changing our planet. You see…we are all connected. And it does not take long to see a difference when we are working with the energies of Love. All of this is occurring through Our Heart Chakra into our Crystalline Heart Grid. Keep up that great work of seeing and feeling the old and no longer accepting our old ways of negative, angry matter. Keep understanding what unconditional love is all about. In turn we are helping our whole planet gain strength and love vibrations that will create amazing tantalizing energies for new creations on this Beautiful Planet Earth. Thank you Gaia; for putting up with us and waiting for us to change our direction and ways into supporting these love energies. All of this in turn feeds into our Gaia Grid too. Our Mother Earth, Gaia, is growing leaps and bounds.



Whatcha Gonna Do?

Someone is reading all my bitchiest posts about people thieving my work and claiming it as their own.

It’s happened from January 2019 and still happens.


Expose my Faults and Failures?

I’ll counter-argue with plenty of evidence.

Support the damage done over the years to myself, my reputation and MY FAMILY?


You chuck it down thas one,
You chuck it down thit one,
You chuck it down ya mother,
And ya chuck it down ya father,
Ya chuck it down a brother,
And ya chuck it down ya siter,
You chuck it down that one and you chuck it down Me!

Whatever. Nobody cares. Moving on……:o)

Ruth Ellis : Hostess With The Mostess & Dracula

She was not a woman who lived a “good” life. She had many desires that she followed without conscience.

But on Judgement Day – she told the Absolute Truth.

That is admirable.

I’ve no idea where my brainbox is going today but I’ll follow :o)


They should be renamed Hostesses. Like Ruth Ellis they greet peeps to live chats with WELCOME….as if they own the effing channel.

Hostesses look good. Smile at the “importants” and say nice nice words. Ignore the less importants and/or sneer.

Whenever I see a female “mod” welcoming their dearly beloveds (always the same gang) to chats – It reminds me of Dracula welcoming Jonathan Harker into his castle.


“Welcome to my house! Enter freely. Go safely, and leave something of the happiness you bring!” The strength of the handshake was so much akin to that which I had noticed in the driver, whose face I had not seen, that for a moment I doubted if it were not the same person to whom I was speaking. So to make sure, I said interrogatively, “Count Dracula?”


I have been known to welcome myself into a live chat ‘cos no other would do it :o)


Even Albert Pierrepoint was impressed by Ruth. And he hanged her!!!

And I Feel FINE :o)

OMG : The Lemmings are high on something and have all fallen off the end of the world.

Jeez : There’s something strange going on to make so many try so hard to be so effing …. Renaissance Men (?)

They’ve all pulled out the Joker of the pack and have no cards are left to play.

Hey y’all. You’ve got to KNOW when to hold’em, KNOW when to fold them.

Who’d’ve thunk that the they would take IT this far just to prove themselves worthy?

Just saying :o)

Little Courage

Or Rejection is God’s Projection.

I’m rejected out right and without fault or favour on youtube.


Because I have BIG courage? An inbuilt need to go Where Angels Fear To Tread?

I am COMPLETELY blanked by the yt “truth” community. Across the chessboard.

Heyho. Such is MY life :o)

IT Was ONLY A Joke!

Heard this too many times.

Had MY Sense of Humour questioned out the wazoo.

Been manipulated into feeling STOOPID too many times and that totally Worthless vibe.

Mmmn. The Truly Tragic FACT is…

…More times than not these are our family and friends doing the manipulations.

When y’all get onto the www. Times that by several hundred thousand and you WILL begin to question your own sanity.

But then.

I’ve never been “normal.” Never followed The Crowd. Never cucked mine own belief and faith and sense of honour for a quick buck or a quick bit of UKnowWhat.

Once an outsider – ALWAYS an Outsider.

‘S’not the easiest road to walk but it’s MY road, in MY world, and MY life.

Oooooh. Birley Shassy vibe on the horizon :o)

Cour des miracles

Way back when I was writing my novel about Marie de Rohan – Weave a Garland of My Vows

…I came across the Cours des Miracles and got side-tracked for as long as it took to write a synopsis, character profiles and an outline for another – purely fictional book – about a murder in 17th century Paris that had the Theatre and the Cour des Miracles as major characters.

Still got the notes!

Also wrote a post about it in 2020


Professional Beggar vs Real Beggar

Wednesday, 6 May 2020, 16:38

Oh. Revelation.

Trying to find a pic on the internet to show beggars in Karachi, I had to trawl through all the professional beggar images first.

This reminded me of all the research that I’ve done into the history of the poor.

Especially the Cour des Miracles in Paris in the 17th c.

I almost fell for the MS history CRAP apart from one thing that I KNOW.


Another completely FAF MS History crock of Sideswipe to pervert and control the masses?

Just HOW FAR BACK does this shit go?


I’ve just turned on the TV in the front room and gone straight to yt and
THIS was in my recommended.

OK. Thanks for reminding me of a Simple Minds song :o)

Years Later…Sur le Pont d’Avignon

Well. Finally.

When Jon Levi sings Sur le Pont d’Avignon…EVERYONE listens.

When I wrote about it, years ago…SFA. But Jon never mentioned the FAKE history about the two Popes. One in Rome and one in Avignon. Or Jehanne d’Arc.

45 vs 162, 000 is a battle too far beyond a War.

“There was always more of THEM than US.”

MY POST : 17th of November 2019


Sur le Pont d’Avignon

Sunday, 17 November 2019, 9:36


Sur le Pont d’Avignon
L’on y danse, l’on y danse
Sur le Pont d’Avignon
L’on y danse tous en rond.

On the bridge of Avignon
We’re all dancing, we’re all dancing
On the bridge of Avignon
We’re all dancing round and round.