Monthly Archives: July 2017

Originally posted on Rosamond Press:
I believe The Falcon was a contribution made by a Habsburg Monarch, thus the name. The Habsburg Castle was named “hawk’s castle” and falcon’s castle. “Count Radbot builds himself a castle, in 1020, on a…

Beyrl Buck had no intention of establishing an all-powerful foundation associated with Rubar Sandi, Dynocorp, and Homeland Security which may be employed by Trump to round-up illegal Mexican aliens, and place them on the other side of a trillion dollar … Continue reading →

This morning I awoke and had the go-ahead to suggest something very radical. The Buck Institute, and Alcohol Justice, should concentrate on helping Native Americans combat alcoholism. I see the story of Samson the Nazarite employed as a twelve step … Continue reading →

Dear Congressman De Fazio Frank H. Buck built Springfield Oregon. His stock in Belridge Oil became the Buck Foundation that is worth 1.7 billion dollars. Recently, the President of the Buck Trust on Aging, quit when Rubar Sandi became a … Continue reading →

I have elevated the Buck Brevoort family! They are up there with the gods – and I have just begun! I love doing genealogies. This love was proof to Linda, Bill, and Heather, that I was insane – and dangerous! … Continue reading →

You can get Ed Weston’s photographs of Robinson Jeffers, at Tor House. Has Lacy Buck handed them out to the Inner Carmel Circle? Her father’s partner, Sydney Morris, mishandled the estate of Brett Weston – too! I began ‘Anatomy of … Continue reading →

“In the same telephone call, Mr. Scaramucci disparaged Mr. Bannon. “I’m not Steve Bannon. I’m not trying to suck my own cock,” he said. “I’m not trying to build my own brand” on the president’s coattails.” Linda Comstock brought Heather … Continue reading →

  Today is Chris’s birthday. She is all that is left of Greenwich Village that Henry Brevoort founded. She has lived in New York’s Village for forty years. Broadway All is the Godfather of her daughter, Julie. She dated Joe … Continue reading →

My brilliant childhood friend was an artist, a poet, and a playwright. He wrote the play ‘The Dream’ when he was nineteen. Jon

In the name of Helen of Troy, I and my muse now dwell in Robinson Jeffers Tower. Our spirits will dwell here forever. I highly suggest Rena Victoria Easton be moved to this tower where she can sit by the … Continue reading →