Archive 10-21

Rosie! Cornwall 5:24pm 8th January 19

Diary: Archive 10-21

Archive Continued 3/3.

August

26th

Travelled to Stroud, on this evening at the highest point in Gloucestershire named Painswick Beacon...

Nobody recieved us here, we were alone, I cannot remember when I had more than one friend around me.

I stayed a few days, my friend spoiled me, then I returned to Cornwall on a train from Bristol.

25th

A visit to the Merry Maidens

Look at this, they driven a road over an ancient long barrow.

This was a rare chance to go out with a visiting friend in her car.

Stormy Coastline, Celtic sea is so awesome.

21st

Enjoying an organic pasta / tuna meal I cooked today.

I've been vegan, vegetarian but this food is pescatarian.

16th

Erected to pioneer transatlantic corporate communications "Goonhilly Earth Station" became such a focus of sovereignty paranoia that its mere presence perched upon the Lizzard provoked the security services' creation of GCHQ Bude; isn't that crazy huh?

We, me and my friend Koala journeyed down to the Lizard in his "blat car"; a nickname for a motor that is tough enough to run into the ground in the duration of its barely existing legal status on the road. He proudly calls out the car a Ferrari although it's more akin of Toy land Noddy!

15th

This scum bag, out of his face tried to crawl himself inbetween my thighs..

I was visiting a "friend" when he did it, never seen him again after that.

14th

I am no fan, cultivator, advocate or user of Canabis but check out these plants a friend had briefly in somebody elses possession..

Bottle of Whisky is definately MINE.

12th

Out and about in Ideless Woods today, took some pictures of the flowers there..

Wild flowers are awesome, never pick them, wildlife depends on them.

In the evening I discovered this view of Truro Cathedral.

9th

I like to ride out to this view of Truro, but always feel as though I am being followed.

I am good at cooking Indian food, ho hum..

This dish is called Channa Masalla, i.e Chickpea Curry.

7th

Sitting with Rosie.

In ancient times we used a doll to preseve the spirit of life into the home from the field, protecting from the cold during the freezing winter months.

4th

This is the flat I moved into, it's supported accomodation, located in the city of Truro, Cornwall.

I've moved here from Goonhaven, where I was emergency housed by Cornwall council, from being displaced homeless during the COVID19 pandemic.

3rd

This place has a natural aesthetic but along with this you will have to endure a bumped exhaust, scrapped chassis along a stone flick dusty track to access to the area. The cleanliness of freshwater air and the panoramic river views are ever so relaxing.

Huge boats regularly moor up here, to take advantage of the cheap moorings, they are noisy and rumble the entire area but why refuse a vessel of life a harbour from the storm unless you were one of those ole Cornish ship wrecker looking for a few washed-up Hi-Tec branded trainers!

2nd

Customer claimed this was his way of wearing a mask, inside and outside of Iceland Supermarket..

He clearly enjoys the thought-provoking attention his behaviour attracted, so I snapped him.

July

31st

Moi today in the beautiful garden...

of my new temporary flat / home in Truro, Kernow, UK.

27th

I burn frankincense to highten my awareness; more so in the mornings.

Celtic Tossers..

Axe throwing in Truro.

26th

Today a BMX ride..

Cabbages growing in a field..

Rode speed upon my BMX, light through a slip stream of darkness.

And found Rosie a friend, abandoned in the middle of the road.

23rd

Frying burgers today,

Vegetable burgers.

22nd

Best friends.

Never apart.

21st

Through ancestral light, the world is how we precieve ourselves to be.

A visit to Ideless woods

With a friend visiting from Stroud; my insanity paid a toll on her, but she's through.

20th

Visited Mên-an-Tol...

Rambled around the coastline...

And visited Boscawen-un Stone Circle..

Was nice day, I purchased a new dress from Fat Face, St Ives also :)

19th

Today I was in Porthtowan, the beach was awesome, the way the light relects from the Celtic sea of the Cornish Coastline.

17th

Enjoying a pint of blonde ale.

In the Old Ale House, Truro, Kernow, UK.

15th

A ride into Ideless Woods...

Somewhere in the woods my keys fell out of my pocket, I returned to the wood and somebody honest person had left them on a post for me to find, how awesome is that!

14th

Today a puncture via a neglected drawing pin, picked up on a pavement outside Iceland supermarket.

I so dislike having bicycle oil on my hands!

8th

Google maps app on my phone told me how many cities (towns, villages et al) I have visited in the UK (three-hundred and sixty!) and during (sixteen and seventeen cities) my visit to India and Srilanka!

It's gut wrenching when you're people have been brainwashed to ignore you worthless enough to deny you of an valid existence upon this earth.

This earth was given to all of us, we choose who to associate with but we never choose to be redundant, to suffer decades completely isolated and alone.

6th

Huge piece of throbbing gristle fell from my knee today.

BMX accidents are horrible.

I saw the sign, And it opened up my eyes, I saw the sign, Life is demanding without understanding .

4th

Got my BMX repaired today.

New chain for my BMX..

A goldy looking chain.

June

29th

I'm allergic to cheap jewellery, they tell me its some to do with nickel (small change in ones pocket).

The red cape allergic rash of Martinism hell raised upon those who have been fleshed soulless.

At times as followers purchasing embodiment from alienated disembodiment.

25th

Cornwall council are housing homeless people in Truro in these Portacabins.

The "temporary" accomadation is placed on a car park and monitored by security 24/7.

24th

My knee has gone septic.

Require anti-biotics.

23rd

Sometimes unpicked, without wither, in the city she dwells unto the light as underneath the shadow of darkness turns, twists and gathers.

Planted and embedded, not blown free towards a blinded forbearer, remaining in vain to justify natural direction in which to follow.

A ride about on my BMX..

Moi on my BMX at Truro Health Park.

Exercise is not pointless.

22nd

My megaphone arrived today.

You're the voice Rosie.

21st

Today is the highest light of natures abundant awakening unto the sun, today, in truth life is all life a step beyond, even though murky stagnant shadows.

Nature moving through redundant nature mover

Alban Hefin has arrived, have an enlightened Summer Solstice!

20th

With my friend Koala.

Known him for over twenty years.

16th

Rain in Cornwall is steadfast heavy and sopping unbridled by wind, unabridged by both stubbon stagnation and motion of motivational being.

Rain have no observance for sorrow but we do often sympathise with it's fall, this water purged of earth.

Winter chill clinging upon parched flesh reaching into moisture within bone. Scratching with hunger, barren washed scrub, crumbling face, I know.

15th

Truro has a skate park.

Popular when not raining.

13th

Freemasonry is everywhere, usually centralised around civic administration, even in Kernow.. Expect manipulation of extremes of duality under the watchful cult of the all seeing eye fixated upon your axis of perspective.

[Freemasons make mystery of our ancestral light through abstraction carved out from stone whilst esoteric christianity directs, through the cult of logos, endless shadow games of tom foolery to obfuscate and misdirect us from who we essential are, our enlightened projections demonised as a child abusing lucifer 2/9/2021]

There are some good folk in Cornwall council but never expect it not to be overseen and manipulated by those who define the walls that divide us, probably including the house, flat you're currently residing in. To disregard and rewrite our white history as brown bunk, right?

12th

Went out for a walk in the pouring rain, when I was displaced homeless in Westminster, I used to sleep, on pavement slabs undisturbed by the pouring rain.

But here in Truro I have a place to shelter, disturbed by silence, at pain from the rain.

A nobody arrives here during and after the rain, one slip could break a bone.

To cook and consume for oneself is stomach churning sorrow, to cook for another is heart turning and joyful.

Vegetarian Cottage Pie, a classic without recycling suffering. Become vegetarian, be Vegan and nurture life.

Outside my flat, middle floor.

11th

On my BMX!

Roses, a once read a story that my French great auntie had a rose birthmark upon her forehead.

Apirl

14th

Cooking Channa Masala at Monkey Tree Caravan Park.

11th

Enjoying a sunset on Holywell Beach.

5th

Rambling about on my BMX near Newquay

19

December

17th

At dusk Koala drove to Porthtowan, we walked the dogs along the beach at sunset.

Pained me to see him so damaged with trauma, nobody has helped him to pick up the shards of his once broken life.

August

20th

At West Kennet Longbarrow, Avebury, Wiltshire.

I can't recall this day, but I have my backpack so I guess I'm on my travels.

4th

I can't remember much about today..

Emotional slush...

Riding in Koala's legal beagle friends van.

He rents out these VW campers to tourists.

2nd

We set to work dismantling Koala's caravan.

We pulled the aluminium from his caravan, my hands and clothes got covered in black putty. We burned the wood and cleaned up the surrounding area before leaving at dusk.