"HolyHolyHolyHolyHoly!"

I'm a fan of the religion I just invented. 

Da Lawd who breathed Fire, and Dreams into the Void hath come to us. Seems the Holy kid was born to a crack whore Black Asian Mexican. Birthed on a couch in a fucked up motel somewhere in San Diego.

This on December 1st, 2008. The little bastard will be 10 tomorrow. 
Who da fuck knows where his dad is,...dead or in prison somewhere. Anyway he don't matter.

This is Edwardo Eve.
Tomorrow is Edwardo Day!

Praise His Name!
Edwardo Darnell Keong. Lord of Hosts! 

...and he don't mean maybe!

For he will bring Love, and Joy unto all the World!
That and fiery vengeance down upon the false lawgivers the rich the tormentors, and other assorted assholes that have given everybody nothing, but trouble.

This kid is cool, but 'this' time he means fucking business.

Watch the Skies comrades,...watch the skies.

"Time Shifting"

The so far most remote temporal shift I've attempted was to November 3rd 1863 Nebraska. 

These are Freed Negro, and Mulatto troops. 

The Colored detachment of the First Nebraska Volunteer Infantry.

I told these officers of the Nebraska Infantry above I was a Creole in the service of Mr. Brady. 

...official union photographer. 

My tiny digital camera I said was from Switzerland. 

One remarked, "...of course they make such dandy watches."

Yesterday I temporal shifted to the corner of Wall, and Liberty lower Manhattan. 

March 26 1937 2:11pm. I stayed 20 minutes. 

Normally only seconds, but I know the area. 

In sixty one years I'll be working a few blocks away.

The vendor was a sweet guy from Romania. 

We chatted about the Brooklyn Dodgers. 

I asked him if he thought Negros would ever play for them. 

He shrugged, "...maybe 20 maybe 30 years" he said. A liberal.
As it will be it's only 10 years away,...from him. 

I got a Cott orange soda, and a hot dawg, and wandered on.

I took some time shifted images.

This one in Kansas City May 16th 1955 11:32 am.

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The time portals are chancy. Temporal shifting home I side slipped to Times Square in 1948. 

Anyway I went into this shop, and brought a neat hat. I paid with 2018 money. 

The old guy that ran the place took it.

'Said he liked the look. Cool. 

Somewhere some family has a 70 year old 2018 five dollar bill.

Another time shift image.

I time portaled to Benson Wisconsin June 3rd 1957 3:28pm.

This for 16 seconds, and got this quick shot.

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Btw the danger of polluting the timeline. 

That is disturbing the path of history by just breathing the air of the past. 

This seems not a problem as timelines we're discovering are profoundly robust. 

Other than an attempt at major change the small visits have no effect whatever. 

Indeed attempts for major change don't work. Every attempt to kill Hitler or save JFK fails. 

The assassins or rescuers returned to their original time unharmed. 

The timeline is human proof. Look, but you can't touch,...much. 

I did buy a hat in 1948, and left behind a 2018 $5 dollar bill. 

No changes happened. Indeed my 2018 $5 bill showed up on eBay. 

This as a strangely aged banknote. 

...I bought it, and closed that circle. The multi-verse is very tidy.

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"Meanwhile in the United States of America"

"Time, and Again"

Two blocks of mid-town Manhattan shifted back to 1910 for 38 seconds yesterday. 

I was lucky to get this shot. 

Even luckier not to get phase shifted back to Klan City with them.

"And Now for Something Completely Different"

I just found this science fiction comic book cover on this site. >>>https://www.facebook.com/groups/210046062906517/photos/ I remember reading this as an 11 year old. The plot was that the pilot of the jet fighter pictured was discovered in the wreckage by the frog folks, and put in an air bubble for study. 
The language barrier was insurmountable no matter how hard they tried. The pilot eventually escaped the ocean bottom Frog realm.
Years later his son goes on a NASA expedition to Mars. There they find what seem to be simple plants. However these are in fact sentient beings.

Again the communication problem.

The samples are taken back the earth. The plant beings imprisoned for study unable to communicate as the pilot was, but for them no escape. 
This was advanced, and humane stuff for early sixties main stream comics. 
I've remembered it for over 50 years because of it.

(...Fragments of my past keep bobbing to the surface lately.)

"Hallmark Card in Two Parts"

"One"
For days I was in a dark place. These come. They also leave as my dear friend Elizabeth Rothman said to me. Today it did.
Today again I can see good shining in everyone, and all things.
The eternal haloed all around us.
Shadows come then go. 
We learn from them as they leave.

"Two"
I understand the Descartes mechanics of this.
I live w/cyclic depressions. ...this round has ended.
Everything is the same as before it'll be the same when it comes back.
Though now I  am in the brightness of it's leaving.
I glow within this. I prefer the glow. The light is real. Always was always will be. *No matter if I can see it or not.

*(...The shit is still the shit. I can just deal better with it now.)

"Yeah this Sums it Up"

I read in the NY Times today that 130,000 NYC kids in our public schools are from Homeless families. These are Shelter kids.

They number in just this City more than whole populations of many medium sized cities, and counties in this country. 

This doesn't count their parents.

Our 49,000,000 millions of American poor out number the complete populations of Western European countries.

All this is fine. 

I was just watching Alan Greenspan on C-Span say "These numbers are the necessary cost of a prosperous market capital country". 

Point blank no excuses he said this.

Most that eat regular can order pizza and buy stupid shit on Amazon agree. This by doing nothing. Mind you these aren't rich folks.

Just regular assholes going about their business. 

Tens of millions in want is fine with them, and most everyone else. 

This is why nothing is being done.

Yeah I know you all know this. 

I just think it's nice to see it written down. This for when the trials come, and you have to admit you knew, but didn't care. 

I mean the pizza was just so good. 

Besides,...who does care.

I HAVE BECOME ANGRY.

VERY ANGRY.

"...fucking blinded!"

As you know I'm a space fan despite NASA. I watched the "Insight" Mars landing today. As always I was struck by the whiteness. I mean literally blinded by the white of NASA. There was not one Black or Brown person on the "Insight" Mars team.,...not one I could see, and I watched for a few hours. 

A few Asians yes, but in American culture they're honorary white,...and know it.

The entire team indeed the whole Space Center looked like a small self-selected ethnic group. It looked like the republican Congress or a small town in Wyoming. 

Even the porters that took the trash out were white. 
I try not be racist,...usually. 
However fuck this little inbred Buck Rogers tribe to hell.

"Quiet December"

If I were Emperor I'd ban all Holiday expressions,...'all' of them. With grim attention paid to any religious fanatics or commercialists that so much as said peep about it.

I would decree, "Quiet December".

This to mourn, and honor all persecuted, and murdered by religions everywhere in the world through all human history.

"...ice cream"

I went out to the market, and ran into them medical emergency tech guys scraping up some poor bastard. 
Don't know if he was killed or just dropped dead. Life in da big city. More dead folks around lately than usual. 
Five shot fucking dead on my block this year...one in my building.

Another month to go.

The dead guy was around the corner so technically not my block,...we hold at five so far. You'd think this would freak a soul out. Naw. This is just life in war time as our republic sinks as all empires do.

Rome was littered with death.

Fuck it. I gots no fear of fucking death except I hate waiting for it. Bleep it I got some rations, and a few treats. 
Yeah this'll play hell with my diabetes.  So what who wants to live forever especially in this shit. 

Ice cream, and cake to celebrate the coming of Jebus Price.

Btw climate change is giving us the usual. 21f one day 58-60f the next, and so on. Fuck it I have ice cream.

"The 21st Century",...yeah it gets worse.

About them immigrant folks. Things are so murderously cruel evil, and shit in the world that coming to this fucked up country sounds like a good idea.
Sort of like fleeing Poland in 1942 to go to Alabama.

Btw I went to the fucking Stats for the first time in a few months. 
There's 640 of you here today.

You have nothing better to do?
...well that, and welcome.

"...fuck it all"

Like the Kiku doll above I'm really not interested in any Holidays.

Kiku up there is a rare survivor of a discontinued Jap-fad.

She, and her comrades were all the rage for,...a year.

Then like them Cabbage Patch mutants,...Zip.

Gone.

Not unlike my useful life.

So fuck all this Jolly shit. I can't fucking afford it anyway.

Kiku is never going to be under a tree, and 

I ain't getting a damned tree.

We're well met.

So drink heavily over eat, and have fights with everybody.

Especially your family, and friends.

Me I'm sleeping through it.

See you next year.

"Saints Come Marching In!"

Invisible Saints trading cards collect the whole set. Yep at the top of the post is just one of the new series of "Cool Invisible Saints". Hey the next one 'could' be of YOU!
So get out there, and do your Holy Works.

...you'll be glad ya did!

"IT'S THE LAW!"

As provided for under the Congressional Personal Doll Freedom Act of 2018. All persons of Queer disposition, active or not, are required to own, and prominently display at least one doll.
Said doll must be well cared for. Brushed cleaned spoken to,...as in reading stories to, and or  or conversing with. Also by law said doll must be provided with at least four (4) new gowns ten (10) pairs of shoes both formal, and casual, and at least three (3) new hats each calendar year.
The doll or dolls must be available for inspection by official authorities, Homeland Security, NSA or delegated local Personal Doll Inspection Agencies. Failure to produce required doll or dolls could result in serious fines or possible detention.
The "Congressional Personal Doll Freedom Act" is not just a good idea.
IT'S THE LAW! 

(....An after comment from Uncle Sidney. )

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   As it happens my humble digs were inspected by our local official Doll Inspection Agency. The County of Kings Federal Department of Doll Enforcement. I must say the inspectors all 12 of them,...half in body armor, and armed.
   
   Com'on this is a tough 'hood.
   
   Anyway as I sez they was most impressed by my assortment of dolls, and assorted related paraphernalia. Indeed I was awarded the Federal Doll Compliance medal...First Class. They even invited me to be an Associated Inspector. So enthusiastic was my adherence to the Federal Mandate.
   
   I had to decline for reasons of health. However I did accept an honorary Kevlar flak jacket emblazoned with the crest of the Department of Doll Security.
   
   I also accepted off the books of course a *Beretta M9 semiautomatic, 9mm, M9, 9×19mm Parabellum. This the official side arm of the U.S. armed forces, and Certain Federal Agencies like the Dept. of Doll Security.
   
   *Mind you I'll only use it during extreme situations.