Monthly Archives: August 2013

“said that the government defeat would strain the Anglo-American special relationship. Hammond told BBC Newsnight: “It is certainly going to place some strain on the special relationship.” The British and American governments knew the attack on 911 was coming. So … Continue reading →

When Cheney had his hunting accident, many of the folk that were present were given time to disappear by Anne Armstrong who was a member of the Pilgrims Society because she was the U.S. Ambassador to the United Kingdom. How … Continue reading →

This morning I was going to post on the Pilgrims Society, but didn’t. I then saw the news that Britain may not fight alongside the United States in Syria. I believe it was the Pilgrims Society that united Blair and … Continue reading →

One of the readers of this blog gave me a heads-up about my ex-wife giving accounts of her relationship with Thomas Pynchon in the New York magazine. When I googled for a picture for this magazine, I came upon a … Continue reading →

The coming to the West Coast of a seventeen year old Midwest beauty is an Icon I can not add to, or take away from. It is an event that will stand the test of time. Check out the hot … Continue reading →

Running your Creation through a Male Deity replaced running your Creation through a Female Deity. To counter-attack the hippie Goddess Movement, the evangelical Christian-right invented the Sexy Country Western Bubba Jesus, an Icon for beer guzzling fornicators in the Midwest. … Continue reading →

Why is it the world of film can not produce a great movie about a powerful woman, or, women? Besides ‘Cleopatra’ starring my kindred, Elizabeth Rosemond Taylor, what we get is these sordid comic book tales. I struggle to keep … Continue reading →

When I watched the movie ‘The Da Vinci Code’ I let go a good chortal at the scene were the symbologist Robert Langdon is giving a lecture before three hundred very eager students who are hungry for more symbols. Why … Continue reading →

Before the Goddess Rena was finding her bliss as she threw down one fine work of art after another, like a gauntlet – at my feet. “What do you think of this, and that Mr. Arty Smarty Pants?” Rena had … Continue reading →

“The power of beauty. The beauty of power.” Lexus For four days now I have been composing the end of my book ‘Capturing Beauty’. Its is a very, very beautiful ending that I keep composing everywhere I go, even after … Continue reading →