"And he said to them, "Doubtless you will quote to me this proverb, 'Physician, heal yourself.' What we have heard you did at Capernaum, do here in your hometown as well." Luke 4:23 KJV.

Haha...here's some natural photographs to help you with your current fixation...she does look like her ancestors hey...she has your gens...

Look little people...you big soft touch...

Pictures in the right order for a change...

Devil's Advocate.

Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, and have not charity, I am become as sounding brass, or a tinkling cymbal. And though I have the gift of prophecy, and understand all mysteries, and all knowledge; and though I have all faith, so that I could remove mountains, and have not charity, I am nothing. And though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor, and though I give my body to be burned, and have not charity, it profiteth me nothing. Charity suffereth long, and is kind; charity envieth not; charity vaunteth not itself, is not puffed up, Doth not behave itself unseemly, seeketh not her own, is not easily provoked, thinketh no evil; Rejoiceth not in iniquity, but rejoiceth in the truth; Beareth all things, believeth all things, hopeth all things, endureth all things. Charity never faileth: but whether there be prophecies, they shall fail; whether there be tongues, they shall cease; whether there be knowledge, it shall vanish away. For we know in part, and we prophesy in part. But when that which is perfect is come, then that which is in part shall be done away. When I was a child, I spake as a child, I understood as a child, I thought as a child: but when I became a man, I put away childish things. For now we see through a glass, darkly; but then face to face: now I know in part; but then shall I know even as also I am known. And now abideth faith, hope, charity, these three; but the greatest of these is charity.

So California, Florida or Cuba?

So the question is Disneyland, Disneyworld or Cuba...buena vista up your arrse...social club...xray...delta!

Good old aunty...reminds me of my Nour Nour...and as a Nana...she knows somebody should now her family/name and shouldn't be hutched...xxx

When in Rome.

So...was Nile Ward Morpheus's dojo. No. 1 I was brought here against my will, etc. No.2 it disguises as a hospital and lies about my condition to keep me here. no. 3 enemies are brought here again veiled. No.4 there is no honour here. No. 5 thus no Bushido as Bushido is only applicable to those adhering to Bushido, honourable of other traditions, the truthful or the weak. As far as Zen is concerned by the time his arm was broken he had very few duties owed.

So...no dojo...no reality...no honour...no bushido...


...now however...it is not Japan, nor even China, rather new Rome and an assault on a tribune, legate, etc., specifically one of his sword arms. When in Rome...do as the Romans do. So...do not draw Katana...Legions...Praetors etc...to the sword...

Not quite Jaws!!!

Now, have to sort out my mouth. Noble Metals s.v.p. they can look like they come from the NHS if you want!

Jakob der Saxe Coburg und Gotha

Apart from members of the mob commending my deductive logic, there is a spooky resemblance possible only via both maternal and paternal lines being related, kissing cousins seems to be a familial habit! :P

Now...when do I meet the family, where and how...and when are those bastards gonna hand over some cash (i.e. courtier cunts!), I have fees to pay, places to go, people to meet, people to see!

Full disclosure, merging, and consolidation.

So my case has been ascended from civil to military at the national jurisdiction, but it seems that wasn't good enough, so to international and European jurisdictions. That target 1 status helped, thanks la's in L'pool for that. Case closed. Now during that process certain things have come to light, primarily the trust funds, but also certain capital investments made by borrowing against trusts to invest in intellectual and social capital in a 3x3 radical capitalist venture. Now it is time to consolidate my trust fund, industry shop front, and shop foundation; not a bad little nouveau riche pot...and as Business schools will vouch...pretty stupid to say he has no business acumen and can't control his own firm as chairman; two nice companies bought to slot in at the apex of hexadecimal shapes in network and inverted levels; priceless!

James Wettin BSc MSc M.Sc MBA PhD, Chairman, Wettin Industries and Foundation.

09:00hrs 12/09/11...back to work!!!

So...nearly 20 years in to the system.

So it's been a bit of a crazy 6 months pretty much an attempt to extricate myself from the system which has had its teeth into me since 1992. Might as well as been an active tour deep behind enemy lines. I had managed to do quite well then section 2, then release, then section 3. Order of the day is to get back to the operating room the gave me as an OP and OB, have it fairly well kitted out, no real need for all the utilities to be in place, mobile phone and interweb will do. Have to say real conflict with these charlie charlie and others who have their people planted. I had my right radial dislocated then apparently popped back in during Control and Restraint...still quite sore...had some pills and slept but still very tender; I heard it pop which was quite surreal...can't be as bad as having your tibia and ankle smashed...ouch!

So roll on Samhain 2011...sort of an age of majority...even if you're already an ascended dragon...

Robyn Rihanna Fenty aka Rose Margaret Victoria Wettin

so...it seems that our little carib friend was a bit grumpy after the V festival...oh well not everything they say is true you know...xxx

Welcome back to the family Rose...we are more than able to cope with thsese idiots...hopefully see you in October.

What do you call a drummer who hangs around with musicians...

Dave Rowentree. Because even that physicist knows that the Fabians and/or Neu Arbeit are @#!*% losers/oblique/fascists. It's not quite 'Maroon Pool' by Pearl Jam, but I bet it will be the theme tune for the naughties/noughties...cue music maestro!!!

Wittgenstein

zn+1 = zn2 + c

"2.0121 - In logic nothing is accidental: if a thing can occur in a state of affairs, the possibility of the state of affairs must be written into the thing itself."

Tractatus Logico-Philosophicus, Wittgenstein.

So no funds for psychotherapy...no service record...and detained illegally under Section 2 then released then again under sec. 3 of the 1983 MHA.

Fuckers I say, definitely they fuck their own mothers or harbour secret Oedipul desires. So no access to funds even tho' I requested them from Coutts in the mid nineties just after my dual commission Senior and Land. No way to get a job with government even tho I have only one caution (for poss. 00 Hash) and a scarey clearance level (Fuck you Home Office I've given you SO many fucking chances!!!), then some stupid laugh at James experience at the BBC (excused CSM Chicksands), then some private sector job for which I got at most £10/hr for all the work I did; on disciplinary was I BoD, Senior, and Middle management...dickheads. The only good thing was that I was able to collate my academic work under a BSc and an MSc...allowing for sumbissions of M.Sc (MIT), LLM (London), Ph.D (Harv.), PhD (London), MBBS (London, Imperial) PPE(cum Laude, Oxon) and MBA (Oxon). Who? When? What? How? No? No Way!!!! Way!!! Whoooaaahhhhh! Signed, Sealed and Delivered! Call me when you're ready to give me some sill hats, hoods, and cloaks.

Oh and I did get the letter about the Harrow Road project concerning counselling and psychotherapy where I will attend when Section 17 is granted. Practicing Lacanians will give you as much time as they can or is worthwhile, one's with private income don't need your money!!!

They THINK they're illuminated!!

Aiwass informs...

"Invoke me under my stars! Love is the law, love under will. Nor let the fools mistake love; for there are love and love. There is the dove, and there is the serpent. Choose ye well! He, my prophet, hath chosen, knowing the law of the fortress, and the great mystery of the House of God."

Now while discussion of the book of the law is to be avoided, one might observe independently that there is the left, the middle, and the right; the serpents, the doves, and the serpents; those who have been wounded.

As the book continues...

"All these old letters of my Book are aright; but Tzaddzi is not the Star. This also is secret: my prophet shall reveal it to the wise."

Aleister revealed many things, and affirmed others; Konx Om Pax.

Strategic Political Plan 2010-2020

So, as Samhain 2010 approaches and no one can be sure how many artists will survive the opening of the veils I may as well blog; not that I think I am too weak in art to survive, but this is a big one.

I envisage that the new politics will need some tweaking. The current work on the public sector and long term ‘grand designs’ are politically expedient, even now when the bills are effectively paid, with an opportunity like this it would be insane to miss it.

So for a trillion plus sterling, we get PR, PROPER PR!!! Subsequently this may well see a fragmentation of the political system. The left will fragment (pinkos, reds, Fabians), being able to come together in coalition to govern. The right may also fragment into wets, and what I’ll call the bitter right (but to be honest their social insecurity means that they’ll never leave the wets, such associations are vital capital in golf club conversations). Obviously what is delineated as the far right and a developing green party (who’ll probably throw in with the left) will also be present. The Liberals will inhabit their natural position; the consensual centre.

Personally I can see the Whigs and Wets working together quite often over the next century.

As an aside the reason I’m winding these people up is because they deserve it, and them knowing makes it all the more enjoyable. As to anyone who advises that I shouldn’t mix business and pleasure, first this kind of business is a pleasure, and second, I don’t get paid for this!!!

First they came…

1930's Germany...

"In Germany, they came first for the communists, and I didn’t speak up because I wasn’t a communist; and then they came for the trade unionists, and I didn’t speak up because I wasn’t a trade unionist; and then they came for the Jews, and I didn’t speak up because I wasn’t a Jew; and then...they came for me...and by that time there was no one left to speak up."

2010 United Kingdom...

In the United Kingdom, they came first for the communists' jobs, and I didn’t speak up because I wasn’t a communist; and then they came for the trade unionists' jobs, and I didn’t speak up because I wasn’t a trade unionist; and then they came for the Jews' jobs, and I didn’t speak up because I wasn’t a Jew; and then...they came for me...and offered me a job.

Axis Mundi within the Six Directions of Space

The wedding upon the isle.

A voice calls, an invite, a wedding. The knight standing on the threshold of the new middle ages dons his tunic, mantle, fatigues and boots and takes heel northward. Called forth he travels weaving a wyrd web through the land; multilinearity.

The isle echoes through time, bastion against the invader ‘Choose yourself an island’. So many different days spent here, the crashing waves as a child, the stay during recovery, the docking of the ship, and now a wedding. The trees rush past the carriage, the fresh sea breeze.

Four becomes six, then spins through the quarters. What is to become has been