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Before Kurt Fixed Problem
After Kurt Fixed Problem
You can buy this house Talisman by contacting Saint Ram Bone at saintvechter@yahoo.com
The painting for sale is extremely unusual in its virtues. I did not realize it when I drew it, but the top layer of the painting, which is the second one down on this page, is my Captive Sheriff Jack Snatch Tillman of Mobile Alabama, terminated for funds theivery and taking my gun permit and blocking my entry to government on 4-3-2001 after I had reporting an attack on my life three days after the preceding St. Valentine's Day 2001. The Sheriff still wears his meaningless badge in his burrow, and we call him, "Snatch The Fairy Possum", and I will soon make a movie of a type of Wizard of Oz, about Braman Oklahoma. One of the songs will be "The Queerest of the Queer" by Garbage as on this Youtube Video.
Braman, Snatch The Fairy Possum, Bow Bone, Sueet Carol, Masa Shee-it, Saint Ram Bone, Macho Frijole Man are but a few in the list of characters I envision. I reported the assassination attempt on my self the Tuesday before 3-4-2001 to the Mobile Alabama City Council. The illegal regime in power blocks my entry into their govenment meetings since that date. They do not want their atrocities televised, so I put the results here in art. Behold on that painting that is the top layer which is the second one down here, the Clump of Possums stuffed into Sheriff Snatch's derriere and the beheaded ghosts of the world watching and waiting to feed on the Fairy Possum as dictated in the story on Love Line 5 about the "Fairy Possum and the Downed Hoe" story. The white night owl can be seen eating on the road kill in the underlieing painting, it is the murdered FDIC director and I hold the light for all to see. Behold, the greatest painting of all time.
Some people may ask why I tend to layer my paintings, one painting on top of the other, much like my $911 million dollar painting on the Quatrains 1 page of Mobile Audit Club. The world is in constant transition, and because life follows the wave pattern, or sine wave pattern, we are allowed a glimpse of two layers at once frequently and on somewhat of a constant continuum, manipulated by unequal pressures to become randomized. Therefore, my paintings are like those things that let you see into the future, and the past is always a question as well.
In a comment made after the news release link on Indybay.org below, I explained the scientific explanation under current scientific dogma of why I layer my more exquisite paintings. For the revelation to hold true, it has to be viewed at the right angle and intensity and combination of wave lengths of light. In the comment, someone replied and I spoke before I thought. In my mind, you can be an ally today and my enemy tomorror. If I see you kill to steal, I doubt your credibility as an enlightened human, and I do not care whose circle you claim heritage. The comment is after this article on Indybay.org.
Update: The two layered painting above has on the outer layer an encrypted message(s). It took me a while to find one of them and I am not sure what it means, but it appears than one has blown his brains out while the other refuses to let go. I painted the San Francisco Harbor entry at the Pilot Rock, and I now call the painting, "The Queerest of The Queer"
It is time to have some fun, while the mongoose(s) is Attila the Hun. Watch the shadows in the nights, as they grip hold of things in the strong winds like rabbits and puff adders before he bites. His bite is shallow and is for the well, so do not struggle opposed when you hear the bell. The pic above was first of Earth a living hell, Kurt painted it over, and now it is for sale (House Talisman, Acrylic on Canvas 3 feet by 4 feet $9.11 Million OBO. You can email the artist at "> Saint Ram Bone hotmail, and send a copy to Saint Ram Bone's alternate email at Yahoo which is the Yiddish Saint Vechter Yahoo, meaning Watchman of the dead.
Direct the lens toward the light, watch man received a guiding light. Change is upon us and there is a tale to tell. Should he play his guitar, his tongue can cut corrupt political asp like a knife, and he does not even have to write. The little asps perched atop the crown of thorns and thieving directors seat in the "Village of The Damned" shudder when they see him with his six-string on his way, the cut and slit noose on his neck from the sailors deck, and the interlaced dual-triangle badge of courage of gay pink and black he likes to display for the Alabama Judas Priest Judge Moore. Kurt had a vision of being under the vanity lights of the Hollywood scene, but now he feels like a 2008 pound Gorilla and he wants to make a Village of The Damned clean up team before our earth loses all of its green, and he is feeling rather mean and lean.
Sidney Vicious, Chaser of Rats, says Rub The Mouse Across The Pic And Click To Enlarge Kurt and Himself
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Self-fulfilling prophecies are a mixed blessing with a fatal curse, sometimes the inevitable end and sometimes a bright new beginning. Like Martin Luther King and a billion other whispers of hope in a struggling world, I too have a dream. That dream is the propagation of the human species into the farthest reaches of time and space and an awakening of the consciousness of man to the least common denominators of utmost importance in a world consumed by seemingly infinite technology.
Space colonies of floating free form with bioengineered conveyances in life, with no final form but an infinite and expanding array, each self-contained. The garden of life should have at some points deserts between to save the sanctity of variety. Bio-engineered applications in Earth's environment should be restricted and monitored on Earth, as the over-bearing locust swarms comes in many forms.
If a species is contained to one environment the chance of survival is reduced to nil in the long run. The more something is cut, the more it grows, if it's environment is condoning to life. Beware of the hidden agenda of the destroyer and beware of the outright blatancy of the wounded child in their slicing of all around them in the darkness and remember that man is like an abused child, somehow remiss in some actions and traits, as if blind, deaf, and dumb, with a spite of genius and brevity on the quick slice.
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8-28-2004, written ~2002 .... Vexed within seven triangles of equal proportions with energized tips.
Floating ring tube to magnetic field with ball housing center house anew.
Totally transparent within Rubicon cubes of garnet of red rose.
Trembling strength bound by contradictory laws formulated to suppress will become clad like iron pipe harboring and suppressing within its walls the nation of the red calves.
An end to present.
Darkness of oppression covered in sheaths of silk eventually stained red of sky.
Release and reversal to a darker age with new species reigning supreme in light years time.
New specie of tougher exterior and larger cranium, gray of flesh and bulging blubber.
Possible time splits with concurrent realities unlikely.
Possible deception from exterior to all things.
All things possible.
No truly inventive things possible if contrived from prior knowledge or illusory distortion of fact as being a, "Dream within a dream", per Poe.
Nothing is as ever bad as it seems, a whisper of a past voice.
Consciousness singular muscular string of bypassing windows dark, gray, or light.
Flux stream pulse wild continuous evolving toward pulling current of primal space.
Tattered, torn world, of ineffective leaders, of weakness, of ignorance, of a defective stage.
History hidden of past vision, past animal, past master, revealed in tricks of trade pointing North from the Nile toward the emerging sections of the human race and the celestial pole.
Past builders more organic and conscious of environment thereby structures are gone, with possible loss through cataclysmic astronomic events.
Never a trace of the past master specie race, except of knowledge of North that was true.
Possible that more knew of greater knowledge and retained portions without distribution.