There's No Business Like Show Business THE VIDEO FOOTAGE set before us is that of a mushroom cloud rising above the coastline city of Hiroshima, Japan, and it's a fake. Composite imaging. We've been lied to again. Are you surprised? I'm not. Our world is ruled by...
Nothing is true. Everything is permitted. Back in the day when I used to fill a seat at my local Sun-day gathering venue known as a church, I would often ponder upon the idea of the idols, the “strange elohim” that were often denounced in the Bible. I’m...
THE SUBJECT of this paper primarily deals with the children of Cain. You shall see why in a moment. The children of Cain can first be discovered in Genesis chapters 4-6, and the short of it is this. Eve bore Cain through Ha-Satan. Yes, I am finally coming out of the...
ANOTHER THING that recently came to my attention, and this surprised me, was the number of home school parents who read my work. Perhaps I didn't frame that quite right. Let's try this again. They read my work to their home schooled children as an added bonus to their...
Ah, 2020. That was the year when the United States Corporate government locked us up in our homes and then told us not to go outside unless it was to wear a three-ply re-education mask and then express white guilt by taking part in a local George Soros sponsored...
TO THIS very day, the Walt Disney Company has made a point of selling you on Uncle Walt’s clever acquiring of Walt Disney World in Orlando Florida without unveiling precisely how the bunny was pulled from the hat, and more importantly, for what purposes. Wikipedia and...
YOU DIDN'T think I would do it. Bill Gates, Lady Gaga, Saint Augustine, sure. But Pooh—never. I wouldn’t dare touch Pooh, you said. Silly old bear. This time I’ve gone too far. It took Walt Disney twenty years to doggedly chase down the rights to Mary Poppins. He...
THERE IS A SCENE IN DISNEY’S THE LION KING in which Simba, Timon, and Pumbaa are lying on their backs, having nestled into a soft bed of grass, and presently gazing, with philosophically wonder, at the stars in the firmament above. The warthog, they call him Mister...
IN THE LATE summer of 1926 author P.L. Travers stood on the doorstep of poet and Irish senator William Butler Yeats Dublin home soaked and disheveled—her arms bundled with the branches and berries she’d collected from the island of Innisfree. In return Yeats showed...
THE MEDIA-MAKER is a persistent violator of the need to include a globe portrait within their passing narrative—Why? They are incestuously bluffing their way through a make-believe vantage point; the video camera held so far back as to capture the whole of...
IN OUTER SPACE ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE. Eight years before Armstrong and Aldrin’s fictitious walk on the moon, having passed twice through the Van Allen belt without consequence, a handful of hypothetical cosmonauts collided with yet another radiation in outer space,...