Tomorrow I will be meeting with my Muse, Belle, for the first time since we met at the first Friday Art Walk. Today, I found my personal Grail at the Museum of History.
My Walmart groceries got put in front of Kim Haffner’s door, and not mine. She made no effort to get them to me. I’m getting a refund, and for this reason the police will not investigate.
Haffner and Gang did not apologize to me after I showed them proof Belle and I had an intimate and complex relationship. After agreeing to pose for me, Belle mentions she loved the bathing scene in Crouching Tiger. How suggestive! The only thing wrong – is our age difference?
I mention my personal grail. On Christmas Day I will reveal the Grail in the Torah. I consider myself a rabbi – and more! I will solve many riddles.
My name is on the Walmart bags. Kim says she is a Christian, who keep forgiving Trump and his Gang for their sins. They even call him king. I have titled myself – Wizard!
The Stealing of the Hermit Wizard’s food on Christmas Eve in order to break his heart and will. These are ugly witches about the land looking to steal the Hermits power. How….Grimm!
John Presco ‘The Nazarite’
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It’s Belle. Still wondering if you’re real. Thank you again for the bike. Let’s set up a time for me to do some modeling. Thurs and Fri are possibilities for me.
Hello Belle! I got my autistic friends over and we are watching Beauty and the Beast for Easter. Hollis and I referred to them as “our children”. They are my orphans, now.
The bath scene is my favorite, too. Reminds me of being on the road with a woman. You have to treat her extra nice. The star was/is a dancer. I love her energy.
I was moved by your poem, but could have been more moved if you employed more contrast to get more poetic drama. You are in a unique position. I want you to be a reporter for my paper. Did you read the Real Estate Show about radical artists taking over a vacant building in NYC? There is a invite for me to go to NYC. I would like to take you, on the train. Still in planning stage.
I see you on you Bluecycle on Easter, being happy. This makes me happy. I will write about my homelessness. When I was 17 I hitched to NY in January. I had stopped my drunken mother from beating on Christine,
I showed my friends the movie we made, and they loved it! They want to meet you.
Love
Jon
On Sunday, April 20, 2014 11:51 AM, Belle Burch wrote:
Yes, those are my hands in the RG. That was the first time I had ever appeared in the news as an activist.
Yes, I got a misdemeanor along with 11 other people for trying to talk to a silent and (cowardly) hiding John RUIZ.
I LOVE Crouching Tiger. It’s one of my favorites. The scene where the two young warrior lovers are in the bath together in the desert is my favorite part I think.
Is Bohemian a language as well as a place? Or are you referring to Romani? Was Romani the language that was spoken in Bohemia?
I’d like to hear more of your personal life story. “When I got sober”, “When I was homeless”, “When I was fighting cancer”……. these are words you drop and then let flit by without much detail or explanation or storytelling. I want those details and stories. Please.
Tell me what you thought of my poem. Did it make you feel anything? Did it make you think? If so, what?
On Sat, Apr 19, 2014 at 10:27 PM, John Ambrose wrote:
O.K. Belle, the only one that made me chuckle a dozen good times after a date. My mother wanted my name to be spelled JON. A nurse put an H in it and that’s how it appears on my birth certificate. Rosemary was furious and started calling me GREG. My father called me GREGORY, because that is how my middle name is spelled. When I got sober, I recovered JON.
Now to AMBROSE which is also AMBROSIUS. In Bohemian this name is spelled BRASKEWITZ, as I told you. Now I wanted a pen name as a writer JON AMBROSE. In PRESCO there is also a ROSE.
Now, to you, mystery hands with message! Are those your hands in the RG? Did you get arrested confronting JON REUZ, who returned my call just after we met. I just watched the movie Croutching Tiger.
On Saturday, April 19, 2014 9:34 PM, Belle Burch wrote:
Hey Jon,
It’s Belle. Still wondering if you’re real. Thank you again for the bike. Let’s set up a time for me to do some modeling. Thurs and Fri are possibilities for me.
By the way, Why “John Ambrose”? Is that your middle name? Nom de plume? Highly synchronistic, as my current partner’s legal first name is Ambrose. I’m very curious about this.
Also, I thought you preferred to spell your name without the “h”?
Here’s the poem I said I’d send you.
Haven’t read any of your emails yet, will get to that soon.
Untitled
Last night I fell asleep in a tent on the concrete in front of city hall to the sounds of a quiet radio- some show about the Bermuda Triangle. How things, people disappear there. Whether or not it exists. Interviews with people who believed in it, interviews with people who didn’t. Its history. Amelia Earhart. (Airheart?) It seemed to go on for centuries. There are people out there who don’t have state IDs, passports, birth certificates, social security numbers, who technically legally don’t exist. The faeries who put people to sleep for 100 years must live there in that West Atlantic Vortex. I got lost in it, like Rip Van Winkle*, and woke to a changed world. I texted a lover in New Orleans, ‘I’m stuffing almonds into a banana, around my neck is a red bandana and I love you.’ It was all true. I walked through what is known in Eugene as the Barmuda Triangle, the magical trine of Luckey’s, Horsehead and Jameson’s downtown. If you order food at Jameson’s, it gets run across the street from Horsehead. Luckey’s has the best pool tables, and a fantastic little Mexican foodcart lovechild that only accepts cash. At the Horsehead, there is a touch screen machine where you get to choose what music is being played. You pay money for this privilege. If you pay more money, your songs get played first. This is a triangle you can only get lost in if you’re a real person.
* bandana around my eyes to keep the blazing orange streetlights out
On Fri, Apr 18, 2014 at 6:34 PM, John Ambrose wrote:
Dear Belle
Our café experience was better then ‘My Dinner With Andre’. It was a very creative happening!
Here are some posts you might be interested in. My ancestor was the Master of the Falcon Art College in Holland, and a member of the Swan Brethren. He used a rose to sign his name. Here are photos of me when I was 26 in my sister’s studio. There is an energy field around me. I am 24 in the photo of me in blog ‘defying mafia’.
If you want a character reference, call Marilyn, the woman who was my first girlfriend. We are still close today.
Your friend
Jon
P.S. nothing in the blog is true.
Rosamond Publishing
I see you on you Bluecycle on Easter, being happy. This makes me happy. I will write about my homelessness. When I was 17 I hitched to NY in January. I had stopped my drunken mother from beating on Christine,
I showed my friends the movie we made, and they loved it! They want to meet you.
Love
Jon
On Sunday, April 20, 2014 11:51 AM, Belle Burch wrote:
Yes, those are my hands in the RG. That was the first time I had ever appeared in the news as an activist.
Yes, I got a misdemeanor along with 11 other people for trying to talk to a silent and (cowardly) hiding John RUIZ.
I LOVE Crouching Tiger. It’s one of my favorites. The scene where the two young warrior lovers are in the bath together in the desert is my favorite part I think.
Is Bohemian a language as well as a place? Or are you referring to Romani? Was Romani the language that was spoken in Bohemia?
I’d like to hear more of your personal life story. “When I got sober”, “When I was homeless”, “When I was fighting cancer”……. these are words you drop and then let flit by without much detail or explanation or storytelling. I want those details and stories. Please.
Tell me what you thought of my poem. Did it make you feel anything? Did it make you think? If so, what?
On Fri, Apr 18, 2014 at 6:34 PM, John Ambrose wrote:
Dear Belle
Our café experience was better then ‘My Dinner With Andre’. It was a very creative happening!
Here are some posts you might be interested in. My ancestor was the Master of the Falcon Art College in Holland, and a member of the Swan Brethren. He used a rose to sign his name. Here are photos of me when I was 26 in my sister’s studio. There is an energy field around me. I am 24 in the photo of me in blog ‘defying mafia’.
If you want a character reference, call Marilyn, the woman who was my first girlfriend. We are still close today.
Your friend
Jon
P.S. nothing in the blog is true.
Tomorrow I will be meeting with my Muse, Belle, for the first time since we met at the first Friday Art Walk.
Today, I found my personal Grail at the Museum of History.
Kim Haffner denied me my Civil Liberties. She and her Cult impeded my coming and going to my residence. They attacked my newspaper and tried to impede my right to Freedom of the Press.
I suspect Alley Valkyrie is looking for a way to exploit the idea that the homeless believe the monies spent on reconstructing Notre Dame, should be spent on them. This is a theme members of SLEEPS put forth before the Eugene City Council, and the press.
Alley made the worst video I have ever seen. She says she wanted to make it at “the Nun’s graveyard” but, was impeded. Now she sets out to get to the river so she can film herself by the river, but, again she is impeded. Then she asks for suggestions on what to film. Perhaps her fan club in Springfield can come up with something, like, attack the ruins of Notre Dame? Evangelicals say Catholics are not Christians.
Take a look at Alley’s face! That’s the face of a real witch. I know the Mayor and the Springfield Police don’t want The Alley Gang coming round her – or her backers!
Alley Valkyrie breaks down the current situation in Notre-Dame-des-Landes at the ZAD (French: zone à défendre; English: zone to defend) in rural western France. What originally began as the defense and occupation of a large patch of relatively undisturbed land from a state-sanctioned developmental project to build a massive international airport, has over time become become a place, by its occupants, to experiment with living communally, non-hierarchically, and outside the socio-economic logic of capitalism (to a degree) that pervades the dominate culture and society.
PARIS (AP) — French yellow vest protesters set fires along a march route through Paris on Saturday to drive home their message to a government they see as out of touch with the problems of the poor: that rebuilding the fire-ravaged Notre Dame Cathedral isn’t the only problem France needs to solve.
Like the high-visibility vests the protesters wear, the scattered small fires in Paris appeared to be a collective plea to the government to “look at me — I need help too!”
Police fired water cannon and sprayed tear gas to try to control radical elements on the margins of the largely peaceful march, one of several actions around Paris and other French cities.
While the decision to build the airport has been recently rescinded by the French State under President Emmanuel Macron, the ZAD has, in recent weeks, been under daily assault by thousands of riot police, in an attempt of force the occupants off the land, and ultimately demolish what has been built there. Alley Valkyrie brings us all up to speed on the details of what is happening there objectively, as well in her subjective experience visiting and volunteering at the ZAD.
Alley Valkyrie is an activist, political theorist, and co-founder and contributor at Gods&Radicals.org
This is a segment of episode #116 of Last Born In The Wilderness “A Zone To Defend: The Historical/Cultural Context & Purpose Of The ZAD w/ Alley Valkyrie.” Listen to the full episode: https://bit.ly/2HVEQB8
Yellow Vest protesters warned to keep clear of Notre Dame
Fresh clashes have erupted in Paris during the 23rd round of protests. Demonstrators have turned their anger to the French billionaires who have vowed to rebuild the iconic cathedral but who they say won’t help the poor.
An example of Protestant propaganda, this shows four men killing the Pope and two other men man — one labeled “hypocrisy” and the other named “greed” — with stones made from the Gospels. This is a false charge, but any rock will do to beat the Church, to paraphrase Chesterton.
To understand why Protestants teach what they do, we must first go back in time to the Protestant Reformation. During that time, there was a lot of political propaganda perpetuated by the Protestant leaders and their political supporters. Among that propaganda, is an idea that lasts to this day. It can be summed-up nice and easy: “The Catholic Church has absorbed all kinds of non-apostolic traditions and as such is no longer Christian.”
As more than $1 billion has rolled in to repair the Notre Dame Cathedral in Paris, a debate is raging over whether the glut of donations would have been better spent on other causes.
Meanwhile, within France, many are saying the heaps of money should be directed toward French people in poverty. Over the past year, homelessness has increased by 21 percent in Paris. And for months, the “Yellow Vest” movement has been protesting rising social inequality in the country. The Yellow Vests and their allies saw President Emmanuel Macron’s pledge to rebuild Notre Dame within five years as further proof that he’s prioritizing the wrong causes.
“If they can give tens of millions to rebuild Notre Dame, then they should stop telling us there is no money to help with the social emergency,” Philippe Martinez, who leads the General Confederation of Labor trade union, said on Wednesday.
Alley Valkyrie lives in France now. she is doing her radical thing amongst the homeless that are breaking the law. It is astonishing that the long arm of her evil spell-casting came to Springfield, and terrorized me with the help of Kim Haffner.
I came across a treasure trove of Valkyrie Rants that she titles ‘Badly Made Ramblings’.
I think they should be spliced together and made into a short film titled ‘I Think In French’. Alley actually rambled this line. Alley’s squirming cat is frantic to get away from her, and hurts her to affect his getaway. Read Squirrel’s dilated eyes:
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