St/e. Foy

there’s a nice-seeming blogspot, about Counterlight’s Peculiars, that that goes to: counterlights rants and a bit of looking around and i found his regular name and studio’s address, a block from the Limitless novel’s home address on E. 10th street, me looking for that because I found a good picture but then I found more information in his blog on Autun and it’s one of those things that goes on and on with good stuff, me trying to find his name for what to do about the credit when he wrote that you can use any of the photos that are his, he wrote that in his blog on his visit to the Hotel/hospital Dieu in Beaune in Burgundy, lot of stuff on Burgundy and then he’d gone north and to who knows where that I could use information on, maybe he went to Conques too.

I’d had to lighten this alot, it’s way up in the ceiling. I lost the full title to the photo in the process of trying to find out how to try to credit it. My point is that that is so much like the Conques tympanum’s dragon mouth, and then his photos of the Last Judgment there are real good quality. Maybe he’s some professional, with a studio separate from living in Brooklyn. I’m immersed in this Cancellaria Rolin though and tiring of it, near-endless historical looking up things, don’t have time right now that I notice that besides this place here in Beaune, the famous first hospital I think it is at least, the first official one, then he also went to Autun where Rolin was allegedly born and the similarities to Conques are so much that I should study all that stuff and I just can’t do it right now…. That’s a ceiling beam maybe is mentioned in the caption he’d put that I couldn’t photograph-fit. — He teaches art at Bronx Community College CUNY. Looks alot like some combination of the fraud-parent and leo kanner. Scary now that I know he’s Limitless-novel and Bronx and Brooklyn connected.

The Treasure of St. Foy book coverst/e. Foy sideways

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I'm all alone with the real end of the world and always looking for assistance and no one's ever contacted me from the hundreds of letters I'd sent while at the big homeless shelter, 2nd and D Streets, NW, as though anyone that tries to contact me gets disappeared, my life used as a LURE-gimmick that goes to how that Armageddon prophecy in that book of Revelation has been being snuck-through, and this is sort of the bottom of the barrel of ideas for trying to find assistance, thinking I could get all my various writings on this in one place that letter-recipients could then look up if they're interested. That means I'd have to see if I can send my emails to here, how to do that. Wordpress said there is a way but it entails that spam would also get the email address. My time for now it up I guess. Working in this sitting position isn't healthy for me but I've always got to be doing something toward trying to get hold of someone to help me. It's like I'm a microcosm of the Earth or the human race and if someone could help me out of this torture then that'd be a start on trying to get the whole Earth out of this. 5/1/17, still all this, etc., same situation. (7/14/18 now....) Now it's 2019.
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