Tuesday, September 30, 2025
Dreams 9/30
I dreamed that I was at a party in a little house. The hostess was a heavy set middle aged lady with long curly strawberry blonde hair. She was wearing a form fitting wrap around white set that looked like gauze. My cousin Carol was the only other person that I knew at the party. The hostess, supposedly a close friend of mine, had me standing on a bed, facing me, holding my hands. My head was wrapped, and she knew that I was sick. She said that my cousin, Verity, would help to cure my woes. I asked what had happened to her as I had seen her a few months ago. She told me that she had sadly passed away. I was looking for some things: Tarot or art cards, maybe, faeries… I was opening drawers. Then Brooke Shields came in with her two children, a young boy, and a toddler. She had a colorful purse and asked what we were going to do. The hostess was close with her. Brooke was talking about shopping with her boy who said that they were out of something, some toy, I think, but she found one. Then I was in a pet store with Ron. There was a marmalade kitten in a kitty cave. The same hostess said that she had a dog for me. I was thinking that Arthur was enough. The dog was black and white, small and shaggy. She called him some kind of fringe. Then Arthur woke me up, jealous, likely.
Dana's Dreams Three Revenge of the Dream Hog
Monday, September 29, 2025
Monster High & More
Sir Frankie Crisp is sucking up. He was trying to raid the china cupboard, so I was bouncing him on my lap, watching Monster High. He scratched me by accident with his bunny back claws. He kicks them. He feels real bad. He's not mean, neither is Arthur. Shiner could be vicious. TTYL... 🦇
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From Ross Poldark
Winston Graham
Tuesday, September 23, 2025
Dreams 9/23
I dream so much when I’m not feeling well: my fevered brain. On with the show! In the first dream Ron and I were living in the country. We had a little gray Chihuahua. He had long soft white fur on his chest which he wore like a bib and long gray whiskers. He was very sprightly and energetic. Ron showed me a picture of a black and orange Pomeranian on his phone. He said that he belonged to Kevin Farren, a boy I graduated high school with. He said that Kevin and he played tennis with the dog. Then, the Chihuahua and I were covered in watermelon. Everything was splattered with sticky watermelon from the beige sofa to the white ceiling. After cleaning up the mess I went through the green field that was our front yard to a Chevy Blazer. I climbed in and woke up.
If you think that was fun or enough, then you are in for a treat, a Piranha treat. Now Ron and I were in a pet store. Frankie and my childhood dog, my big brother Bree, Hoagie, were also there. I think Ruth Price, a lady I used to work with, ran the place. There was an enormous Piranha, the biggest I’ve ever seen, a foot-and-a-half long, and fat, with its head sticking out of a metal cage. I told Ruth that I was afraid that he would snap off Frankie’s or Hoagie’s face, but she did not seem concerned.
In the third dream Ron and I were in a cult. I was baking him some chicken, but he said that he wanted a pretzel. I told him that he could have one on the side.
Finally, I dreamed that Frankie was sleeping on the dining room table. When I woke up he was communicating with Arthur from outside the door, telling him about the crunchy feast he’d left on the kitchen floor.
Iggy Pop - Real Wild Child (Wild One)
Monday, September 22, 2025
RI
Thanks to spell and grammar checks I had my suspicions about AI. They've been confirmed. I did a search of films to watch for Beltane. Besides The Wicker Man and Midsommar the artificial list was sorely lacking. Is this why kids are stupid today? You don't need asshole intelligence, you need real intelligence.
From Ross Poldark
Sunday, September 21, 2025
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Thursday, September 18, 2025
My Night in Ephrata
We are going to a fair tonight, and I have a lot of videos to upload, so stay tuned. I loved my first night in Ephrata at The 1777 Americana Inn. The lady at the cloister wants me to make brother and sister dolls; I have three in the works. I ought to make them in trade I love the homemade crafts the museum shop sells. I got an amazing Christmas gift there this year along with a bag of other goodies including a hornbook for Frannie, my Schoenhut, and bird fraktur recipe cards that are already in my mailbox. Who needs sleep? The inn's Black Forest Brewery is having a cutest dog contest to raise money for a K-9 unit in Ephrata. Can't believe I voted for the Brittany. I think that was Daddy, it was all about the picture. TTYL... ✨
Sunday, September 14, 2025
Mehitable is Ready & More
Mehitable is all ready for her night at the inn. She loves traveling with Mummy. The brother and sister cloister dolls are sculpted, so I might get them done. Doc Holliday may be on the back burner, but I still plan to make him and maybe even his mother and Kate. We'll see. I've got the Monster High Bootique Hotel on the way. I got a deal on a new one like I had the original high school. I like them because they fold up. So, there will likely be a third season of O, My Ra! Too bad. I was watching Rom Con Revenge while sculpting on Netflix. All of these con artists originated on fakebook. If you are expecting any kind of money from Fuckerberg selling our information and calling us "dumb fucks" for using fakebook, dream on: we'll be getting about thirty-five bucks a piece. TTYL... ✨
Friday, September 12, 2025
From The Black Death
"usury and all commercial ventures were suspect because they assumed control over the future, a mortgage of time which was reserved for God."
"One of the most cogent comments about time was made by the humanist Leon Battista Alberti in his dialogue on family life:
Gianozzo: There are three things which man may say properly belong to him; his fortune, his body, ...
Lionardo: And what may the third be?
Gianozzo: Ah! A very precious thing indeed! Even these hands and these eyes are not so much my own.
Lionardo: Incredible! What is it?
Gianozzo: Time, my dear Lionardo."
Robert S. Gottfried
I had picked up this book at Apple Fest at Joanna Furnace a couple of years ago. I think I've already blogged about it, and I seldom reiterate unless warranted. It was two dollars. Having read all of the plague books except for the latest omnibus that The Great Courses, that I completed, is based upon, I figured it would be samey and nearly passed it up for a bean cookbook, Jack. Kelly's The Great Mortality is my favorite, and I love Follett's novel World Without End. About the first plague book, from 1983, (I thought it was earlier), I mistook that I wouldn't get anything new from it. Wrong! Not only are all of the latter books obviously based upon this relatively short book, but I believe it is more concise. Nowadays everything is fake, phony, made-up, hearsay, and opinionated nonsense. History is "reimagined", but it was always a white man's game. Facts and evidence are scrapped. This book not only thoroughly looks into the origin of the plague, Africa, and Asia, it also calls a spade, a spade. It has no false claims. It calls theories, theories and nonsense, nonsense. It cites sources from the time. I'd call it a Ron Paul among books. It's not to be missed. Will I read the latest gigantic omnibus? Probably, I'm obsessed and always have been. I'll find the time. 🕛
Wednesday, September 10, 2025
Now For the Good News
Guess who? She was the only likable character in Game of Thrones. She looks like a Gwendoline Christie. I love her. Now they just have to bring Eddie Munson back from the dead, and I'll try to be a good girl. 🤞 I love the latest Skelita. I wonder if there will be more Wednesday dolls. I like the gorgon boy, I'd buy him unless they give him tits. Sick of that. I saw Morticia and the Hocus Pocus witches at the doll show. Ron keeps trying to replace Colonel Klink as the principal of Monster High. That's not happening. I might make a Gwen doll. She's so fabulous. Speaking of fab, Patsy Stone is Grandmama. 🤣
Prims & That
I like some prims like country and rap. I like anything good. Speaking of witch', heartbroken, devastated, and sick over Charlie Kirk. The media must be held accountable for inciting cold blooded murder. It's hate speech, if anything, and these are the most hateful scum on the planet. It wouldn't have happened if he wasn't a Christian. These schools that incite this sort of stuff need to be closed: forty-six school shootings this year. These murders are not happening at the gun range. Goody, here, reminds me to be thankful for what I have. I will be listing some primitives on Ebay. I even had made some DARK SHADOWS ones that have come back to me since some passings, if I can find them. We'll see. I'd forgotten to show you this Stranger Things knit that Frankie is so obsessed with that I gave it to him. I find it outside my door sacrificed like a rat. God Bless Charlie Kirk's dear family. So sad. 🕈
Tuesday, September 9, 2025
From Starve Acre
"It seemed to Richard sometimes that Juliette had actually brought twins into the world: Ewan and Guilt. The latter had always been the stronger of the two. It fed more, weighed more, demanded more of their attention. When it had outlived Ewan, it had grown larger still."
"It seemed that he'd only come into the world to take their love and fill them with sorrow."
Andrew Michael Hurley
Funny, my book is from the Lancashire library. That's not only where the author is from, but my beloved late friend had sent me a copy of The Lancashire Witches from the museum that I could not put down. I really have to try for a nap and a dream. I'm back to that every three days thrice as much gig. Arthur and Frankie both sleep twice as much as I. TTYL... ✨
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