Sunday, September 9, 2012
Friday, August 31, 2012
Good-Night Matilda ....
Tom Traubert was a famous Street Tough in Denver Colorado. I have a copy of his Denver Post obituary - he was stabbed to death on a school playground there. But Tom Waits knew him, and believe that is a photo of he and Waits at the end of this video ....
Saturday, August 11, 2012
Saturday, August 4, 2012
Sunday, July 29, 2012
"The Treachery of Images" ....
Rene' Magritte 1929
translation: "This is not a Pipe"
That is: it is a picture of a Pipe
Likewise, this is not a Birth Certificate:
Sunday, April 8, 2012
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
The O Files -- Part II
Part I of the O Files is here:
http://onthepinrail.blogspot.com/2011/08/o-files.html
WND/Corsi - Postman: Ayers family put 'foreigner' Obama through school?
http://www.wnd.com/2012/03/postman-ayers-family-put-foreigner-obama-through-school/
Forbes Article Calling Obama the ‘Manchurian Candidate’ Disappears Down the Memory Hole ....
http://www.thegatewaypundit.com/2012/03/thats-weird-forbes-article-calling-obama-the-manchurian-candidate-disappears-down-the-memory-hole/
http://onthepinrail.blogspot.com/2011/08/o-files.html
WND/Corsi - Postman: Ayers family put 'foreigner' Obama through school?
http://www.wnd.com/2012/03/postman-ayers-family-put-foreigner-obama-through-school/
Forbes Article Calling Obama the ‘Manchurian Candidate’ Disappears Down the Memory Hole ....
http://www.thegatewaypundit.com/2012/03/thats-weird-forbes-article-calling-obama-the-manchurian-candidate-disappears-down-the-memory-hole/
Monday, March 12, 2012
Uri Bezmenov -- The Interviews
These are perhaps the most important videos that you can watch right now. I will be putting them up over a period of time, so check back periodically ....
Soviet Subversion of the Free World Press, 1984 - Complete
http://youtu.be/Cnf0I2dQ0i0
Soviet Subversion of the Free World Press, 1984 - Complete
http://youtu.be/Cnf0I2dQ0i0
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Saturday, March 3, 2012
Friday, February 24, 2012
Monday, January 16, 2012
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
From My Misspent Youth --
Polaris
By H. P. Lovecraft
Into the north window of my chamber glows the Pole Star with uncanny light. All through the long hellish hours of blackness it shines there. And in the autumn of the year, when the winds from the north curse and whine, and the red-leaved trees of the swamp mutter things to one another in the small hours of the morning under the horned waning moon, I sit by the casement and watch that star. Down from the heights reels the glittering Cassiopeia as the hours wear on, while Charles’ Wain lumbers up from behind the vapour-soaked swamp trees that sway in the night-wind. Just before dawn Arcturus winks ruddily from above the cemetery on the low hillock, and Coma Berenices shimmers weirdly afar off in the mysterious east; but still the Pole Star leers down from the same place in the black vault, winking hideously like an insane watching eye which strives to convey some strange message, yet recalls nothing save that it once had a message to convey. Sometimes, when it is cloudy, I can sleep ....
http://www.hplovecraft.com/writings/texts/fiction/p.asp
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