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Jakub Schikaneder
Quotes about being alone but not lonely are bs.
That’s like getting a participation award.
Being a creepy outcast is NO FUN.
April 19th 2024
Journal 2024
Last Night
Albert Birkle (Austrian, 1900-1986)
The Last Houses (“Big City”), 1922
For the past couple of weeks I’ve been having dreams ( though I guess you could call them nightmares ) about being lost.
In my dreams I find myself lost in cities and buildings that I don’t recognize. Sometimes there is someone there with me- here is the interesting thing- the people in my dreams are either driving the vehicle in the city I am lost in, or working in the building that I am lost in and they never seem to be of much help. They seem to be confused by my questions.
It’s like they expect me to know where I am. Why can’t I see what they see.
In my dream I work look for clues to where I am- street signs, addresses on buildings, what kind of plates are on the cars? What language or accents do the people I run into have?
Are they really human? I ask myself. Are they ghosts?
The last dream I had I found myself in a museum- at least that’s what it looked like.
I was in the middle of a ruined city houses in a big building- the ceiling was metal, I could see the rivets in the walls. It was like someone took this place and put it in a box.
I found a man looking up at the ceiling ( the sky ) and when I asked him where I was he said, ” the sky has died ”
Then he sat down and turned into a cast of a figure I know very well-
Photo A.M. Moscoso Pompeii Exhibit 2015
I’m sure if you understand dreams this would be an easy one to figure out.
On the other hand, I go to sleep and get lost in strange places and the feeling I wake up with is-
that was quite an adventure.
April 6th
It’s like this sportsfans,
One of my former co-workers ended his life on the same day that my Uncle had a stroke.
I think I am going to pull the blinds and watch some spooky movies this weekend because why the Hell not?
Lucky Stars
AI Artwork by :
Cursejourney
On November 30, 1954 a meteorite smashed through the roof of the home of one Ann Hodges, it bounced of her radio and hit her in her thigh.
Some meteorites and comets are seen as bad luck, sometimes they are viewed as good omens.
Ann Hodges was touched by meteorite and her life fell apart shortly thereafter.
It was reported that Ann’s physical and mental health deteriorated due to the legal issues ( she and her land lady were in court to determine who actually owned the meteorite ), her marriage failed and Ann died at the age of 52 in a nursing home from kidney failure.
Today as you dress in green and celebrate luck and as you look up to count your lucky stars, I guess it would probably be a good idea to make sure you don’t get smacked by one.