WIFI stops cress growing

that thing that's in your house, probably on all the time, connected to your mobile phones and wireless devices i.e. WIFI ... it kills cress. Or rather five girls from form 9b in Hjallerup School in North Jutland DK have found that, "If you're trying to grow cress don't put it near the WIFI router." [forwarding source TAP]

Okay, got that?

cress grown away from WIFI

cress grown beside WIFI router

“It is truly frightening that there is so much affect, so we were very shocked by the result”, says Lea Nielsen, one of the girls.

NOTHING WRONG WITH WIFI then, it's totally safe.

Klaus Dona - Lyddite tools, Conehead skulls and Glowing sculptures - 17,000 years old

I'm surprised I haven't featured this March 2010 video presentation from museum curator turned archeological investigator Klaus Dona on Free Planet before.

Highlights, for me, are the Lyddite instruments, the Conehead skulls and the Glowing sculptures stretching back as far as 17,000 years into a human history that's not supposed to have existed.

RED - the best film in ages!

R.E.D. means Retired, Extremely Dangerous

you know, Red... it's that little film about CIA death squads and the Vice Presidential incident in Guatemala, oh and the gun running, oh and the Russians and a machine-gun toting sniper-rifle wielding Helen Mirren, you know that film you thought might be rubbish so you never went to see it.

Rent the DVD/bluray or download it to your preferred viewing platform.

Do it tonight, RED is brilliant. The actors are literally THE BEST THERE IS, the script is funny, violent, romantic. Yeah, ROMANTIC... this film is loaded with romantic gallows humour and lust, lots of that life lived on the adrenalin edge nonsense. A mind-expandingly blatant (and visceral) exploration of how we used to do things, back in the good old days. Everything in RED shines with a wild-eyed lsd-enhanced nostalgia for the way Governments used to run their BAPs or Black Operation Psychopaths.

Look, I'm gonna help you: here's the gaddam trailer...




and now, here's the RED2 trailer, which I just have to see - watch out for Mirren's NITRIC ACID cameo. Nice.



"Hell, yeah!"

Gallery of paintings I haven't painted yet ... guided tour of my future?

ce n'est pas un Dali?

dreams, they're stupid.

Sometimes they're a regurgitation device, where worries or concerns repeat themselves like we're being given a message.

Recurrent themes in my dreams:

• Alien invasion.
• Flooded streams.
• Voyage preparation, airports.
• 37 Elizabeth Road.
• Art galleries where I have an exhibition.

Yes, recently I've been given guided tours of galleries, sometimes containing paintings I've done, but often containing retrospectives of paintings I've yet to do.

And they're not bad, as I can recall without remembering the details of the images themselves - but I would say that, right?  

But what is one to make of such ego-rubbing dreams/fantasies? And where are these Dream Galleries housed? Do they exist on some other plane: in a time-released cold-storage D³ or Dream Distribution Depot, for example? Like the content of our dreams themselves? Like our lives?

Is what we're yet to create ALREADY EXHIBITED SOMEWHERE for those who can, to go visit?

Patent wars - whose boobs are those? Press access - whose reality is that?

PATENT WARS, I cover this in my forthcoming novel Custodian, and here it is on Coast to Coast a.m.

Stand-in host John B. Wells talks to 'the health ranger' Mike Adams about the 'corporately-owned BRCA1 gene' that caused Angelina Jolie to spectacularly de-breast herself recently.

"When you have a child you will owe royalties to a number of Corporate Entities," Adams outlines an obvious profit-making future scenario. In his recent article about the Gene Issue he goes on to explain who owns what:

1) It caused women everywhere to be terrified of breast cancer through the publishing of false statistics that drove fear into the hearts of anyone with breasts. (See below for explanation.)

2) It caused women to rush out and seek BRCA1 gene testing procedures. These tests just happen to be patented by a for-profit corporation called "Myriad Genetics." Because of this patent, BRCA1 tests can cost $3,000 - $4,000 each. The testing alone is a multi-billion-dollar market, but only if the patent is upheld in an upcoming Supreme Court decision (see below).

3) It caused the stock price of Myriad Genetics (MYGN) to skyrocket to a 52-week high. "Myriad's stock closed up 3% Tuesday, following the publication of the New York Times op-ed," wrote Marketwatch.com.

4) It drove public opinion to influence the upcoming U.S. Supreme Court decision to rule in favor of corporate ownership of human genes. [source HEALTH RANGER] 

Within twenty minutes, John B. Wells brings in psycho-political thriller author Dr. Steve Pieczenik for a discussion on the CIA and mind control, exploring the unhealthy symbiosis of the Press and the President, and other touchy topics...

Alien Prequel Reboot - David Cronenberg to direct - set in Satanic New York, London, Paris, Munich...

DISCLAIMER: THIS IS NOT REAL hence the 'if only' label.

...a couple of weeks ago, I came up with the amazing (or so I thought) Forget Prometheus post, it was a chucklesome yarn of pre-historic giger-man in the Garden of Eden.

It was all right and kinda served an exculpatory purpose but since then, I've got OBSESSED with the idea that, "If only David Cronenberg had been offered the Alien Sequel or Alien Prequel." you know rather than Aliens or Prometheus having been made, respectively.

Had Giger's people put the artist together with Cronenberg's people in the 1980's we might have got something that was more related to the Giger paintings' ethos of biogeometry derived from visceral sexual union.

And it might have been the saving grace of the Alien Franchise (you know, were it not left to James Cameron (who I respect as an action film-maker) totally ruining the xenomorph concept with the addition of an (unnecessary) Alien Queen to the mix (gosh, I love my nested parentheses (and I can count))) had someone like Cronenberg taken up the reigns of the wild Alien prequel/sequel.


Of course, it needs a decent Working Title: leave your suggestions in the Comments section.

Here's another aspect that Cameron et al have totally missed, the glaringly-obvious Satanic motifs in Giger's work. The 'xeno-devil among us' aspect ... though I'm not sure if this would have translated to the Xenomorph Egg-mogrifying scenario of an Alien +/- (BA and AA i.e Before Alien or After Alien) but let's have a go. Organised Satanists, Institutionalised Child Stealers and Ludicrous Blood Ritualists all happen today, in the modern world. An 'homage to the rich' takes place in global alter-theatres like The Shard and Trade Tower One. It's about a parallel world being accessible at the point of these insane and corporatised rituals. Think Eyes Wide Shut. Think I-Ching Stargates opening in groups of three three three...

So, the Giger portal irises opens up and we get a glimpse of Gigerworld, all constructed from living UGM or Universal Giger Matter ... and it has a plethora of 'demons' and 'shapeshifters' and 'space jockeys' and such, meddlers with the laws of physics. Humans and Gigerbeasts interact, forming and reforming like oil on water. Openings appear in solid buildings, it's like the entire world is alive, living, mutating. Gigerworld is exactly the same size as our world and has exactly the same number of xenos of all flavour, seven billion.

The ONE WAY TRAFFIC to Gigerworld aspect is first sparked off by the exchange of one human stepping over the threshold. Flow gets locked at that point, that's why we don't see them on Earth. It's up to the Human-Xeno interface on Gigerworld to develop the Space Jockey's hyperspace trick, his 'telescope-seat', where he can 'think in one dimension to traverse the galaxies'. And that's why bombs need to go off...

Well, our plucky narrator who could be played by Logan Marshall Green (as he did nothing wrong in Prometheus) 'crosses over' into Gigerworld where we see that hooded Accolytes who have offered themselves up for incorporation in Gigerworld are up to all sorts of no good, kinda Dante's hell-ish, and they're all ending up egg-mogrified. That same someone learns of the Xeno-invasion, maybe from a strong female type (maybe played by Noomi Rapace, though this isn't important) who pursues him sexually, and he concocts a plan of sacrifice by wading into the Gigery maelstrom himself and blending with Gigerworld where he traces the hyperspacer, our Space Jockey, who's been tasked with delivering the eggs to Earth. He stops the Big Invasion of Earth and causes the Alien juggernaut to manifest on LV-426, landing softly in the duststorm. How many eggs were in the original juggernaut, because that's the last of them? And could there have been a flotilla explosion in Deep Space when the rest of them were killed?

Cut back to Space Jockey's chest starting to creak open as our friend LMG emerges ... and then staggers out into a silica storm where he is torn to (literally) bits.

THE END.

Free Planet - A World Without Profit - real freedom

you hear it all the time from revolutionists and anti-Illuminati-ists, "We want the freedom to do what we want to do."

But that's psychopathic thinking, groinal or egotistical thinking. Within a couple generations you're back to Square One, sequestering off territories for 'your tribe' and fighting wars of protectionism for 'your interests'. You're very soon concerned (again) with Bottom Line, Productivity and Dividend for donators to your cause; tribune. Nobody will help 'your country' to benefit from Planetary Rape. It just don't work. It just kills everything but 'our army'. Profit has positioned the Human Race into a militaristic mind-set ONLY.

A WORLD WITHOUT PROFIT, that's what'll fix this near-ruined planet. Even if you kick out all the elites, the banks, the energy barons, the landlords, you'll still have 'a world of idiots' killing each other for ownership of some growth-potential part of the planet. In fact, this is where the whole CONSPIRACY syndrome comes from - in ancient times it was The Devil, in more recent times it's The Terrorist who want to take our 'status quo' Civilisation from us (and remember the self-same 'status quo' Roman Civilisation VIRTUALLY EMPTIED the African Continent of exotic wild animals in their voter-placating Gladiatorial slaughterhouses.

We gotta de-incentive-ise mankind - we do this by having a Free Planet i.e. a planet where PROFIT is no part of the equation of life. No usury. No percentage. No slavery. And we gotta stop voting into positions of (potentially global) power these insane i.e. profit-incentivised 'broken' people who've been 'educated' through the mind-control system of Growth Is Good. And, yes, your family is too big - your NAMED family, your LEGACY group or lineage, is too big - you're having too many kids which you don't need. We can't all fit on this planet and expect WILD LIFE to cohabit with us - we are choking Nature and Natural Territorial Existence to death.

Growth (economic or populationary) is only good if it allows Diversity, not if it condones Pedigree. What I'm saying here is, "Imagine that there's only a FINITE NUMBER OF SOULS on this planet and these have to be shared among the plants, the animals, the insects, the fish, the birds and the humans. Remember Soylent Green 1973 showed you how we should discourage over-unification of the lifeforms on this planet: we need Diversitiy, not just bloated human cities. Also, Growth (economic G) isn't good if it allows for False Flag Terrorism to bias the Global Chess Game in favour of 'their pocket', their margin, their PROFIT.

PROFIT IS THE CANCER upon all of us. And don't talk to me about 'spirituality'. There's no proof that 'spirituality' has given mankind any benefit. In fact, quite the opposite because it become us vs them, christians vs muslims, theist vs atheists, vegans vs carnivores, whatever the barrier to unity. Man, I keep seeing the sleazy silver donations plate circulating in church and God just shaking his head in shame for the idiocy of mankind.

Tell a friend to consider a FREE PLANET: just do it. Suggest that PROFIT is a total fucking mess. See their face change shape as they start to think, for like the first time in their lives. Even prophets like Michael Tsarion goes on about "our prosperity is in our hands" but people will misinterpret this - they'll still think it's okay to 'screw everyone over' for a few dollars more, for that extra slice of the rancid pie.

We gotta make the first real decision of our Modern Lives, US, that' us the individual seven billion people - we gotta decide what OUR free planet should be. We gotta decide what we want in our lives, and what we're fed up with. We need to do this TODAY.

video of normal contrail and skylong chemtrail in sky TOGETHER crossing at cruising altitude

I've taken a couple pictures myself of contrails and chemtrails in the sky at cruising altitude in the same sky, sharing the frame

BUT THIS IS VIDEO of such, taken by a dad in Alice Springs AU outside his daughter's school.

The planes (one contrailing normally, the other chemtrailing abnormally) approach each other and then pass each other in the same region of the sky. The shorted one doesn't pass through a somehow damper/colder part of the sky and get longer. The chemtrails one doesn't diminish to a normal contrail once it's out of humid-air.

Caterpillar to Butterfly - no MUSHY chrysalis mid-phase

here's an example of the way kids are taught to understand what happens inside a chrysalis, "The caterpillar makes a cocoon of silk around it that hardens, the caterpillar liquifies then the butterfly forms from that 'soup' before emerging."

NOT SO: recognisable structures remain intact showing certain essential control structures (certain major organs, like the trachea and lungs) don't go mushy, they're just carried over from the caterpillar to butterfly transition...

Clooney - Bullock - Gravity

need I say any more?

oh, and a classy trailer that uses Arvo Part's Spiegel im Spiegel to great effect. Trauma-porn has never looked this spectacular.