March 2014

Today I will be placing flowers on the grave of George Melvin Miller, and his father, Hulings Miller. When was the last time anyone visited these graves? George declined to have a plaque honoring him attached to the Siuslaw River Bridge in Florence, Oregon. It was his baby, his dream to connect Florence and her…

Here is the Pioneer Miller family. The Miller Family Jon Presco

Virtual Brownsville has found a permanent home at Bohemian Democratic Design. Jon Presco http://bohemiandemocraticdesign.wordpress.com/

While having lunch, at Armandos Mexican Restaurant at 120 Spaulding Ave., I noticed two women across the street doing an Irish Jig, or something. Had they won the Irish Sweepstakes? Was this their Lucky Day? After lunch, I approached them, and we had what can be called a Civic Be-in. Gale was a wealth of…

First of all, I am not an elected sheriff, and do no serve in any legal, law enforcement capacity. I elected myself the Virtual sheriff of Brownsville after spending half the day there looking at my family history. I then took of tour of one of my favorite cities, and had an epiphany that is…

This morning I awoke with a startling revelation. I beheld myself with a camera on our private beach near Jenner. I was photographing Rena Christensen – completely naked! Why? Why! didn’t I buy a used camera from Goodwill and shoot roll after roll of one of the most beautiful women in the world? Rena posed…

I just went to my mail and got two paintings from my favorite artist, Amy Sargent Oles. I am so honored and jazzed! Can’t wait to go look for frames. Amy is a Story Teller. She would make a great Illustrator! I see Lydia and the Swan, and I know she is sending me another…

I lay down to take a nap about 3:00 P.M. when I saw a halo around the head of my angel I painted in 1976. The conclusion I make that Salome danced for the head of the great prophet, John the Baptist, so she could have it silver-plated and placed in the Cave of Machpelah…

Almost everyone wrestles with me. Why? There was a fight over how I would be named. My mother wanted my name to be spelled JON. She thought I was born on Yom Kippur, the Day of Atonement. I was born three days after during an amazing star-shower. Because of EVENTS and SIGNS, I will now…

When I asked the young female Seer why I died, she said; “You were carrying all this guilt that did not belong to you. You were in much pain. You had to let that pain go.” I don’t think this woman was a Christian. Of course this is what the Christ went through on the…