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DREAM IS DESTINY

by Tara Carreon

(commentary:  Harvey, the 9/11 Rabbit, has come out of his hole.  He is a bad dream made manifest.  But Bush, residing within his labyrinth of lies, the intelligence agent hidden underneath him, and the policeman, pretend Harvey does not exist.  This is a variation on the Frankenstein story, creating reality through dream.  A "thing" that didn't exist has been made real, able to "see."  Death is alive, and dream is destiny. The glasses, of course, are the symbol of the Iluminati.  The labyrinth doubles as a halo for the antichrist Bush.  The philosophical pun is that reality exists, but they call it a hole, i.e., void,, which turns back on itself into a whole, i.e. unity.  It's an ourorbos, but not a paradox.)

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See "Stephen Crowley -- Illuminati Photography"

 

See "9/11 Mysteries: Demolitions," directed by Sofia Shafquat (Moniker:  Monica Smallstorm)

See "Waking Life," directed by Richard Linklater

See "Holy Moment," by Tara Carreon and Richard Linklater

See "The Law of Fives," by Robert Anton Wilson:

"It always starts with nonsense," Simon is telling Joe in another time-track, between Los Angeles and San Francisco, in 1969. "Weishaupt discovered the Law of Fives while he was stoned and looking at one of those shoggoth pictures you saw in Arkham. He imagined the shoggoth was a rabbit and said, 'du hexen Hase,' which has been preserved as an in-joke by Illuminati agents in Hollywood. It runs through the Bugs Bunny cartoons: 'You wascal wabbit!' But out of that schizzy mixture of hallucination and logomania, Weishaupt saw both the mystic meaning of the Five and its pragmatic application as a principal of international espionage, using permutations and combinations that I'll explain when we have a pencil and paper. That same mixture of revelation and put-on is always the language of the supra-conscious, whenever you contact it, whether through magic, religion, psychedelics, yoga, or a spontaneous brain nova. Maybe the put-on or nonsense part comes by contamination from the unconscious, I don't know. But it's always there. That's why serious people never discover anything of real importance."

See "Molehunt," by David Wise

Harold Adrian Russell "Kim" Philby had joined MI6, the British Secret Intelligence Service, in 1940, and by the end of the war he had risen to chief of the Soviet section of MI6, which meant that Moscow knew everything of importance that the British secret service was doing or planning to do against the Soviet Union. In 1949, Philby was assigned to Washington as the MI6 liaison with the CIA. Angleton dined regularly with Philby at Harvey's, a downtown restaurant in the capital also much favored by J. Edgar Hoover. The CIA's ace counterintelligence chief never once suspected that the man sitting across the table and exchanging secrets with him was in fact a dedicated  Soviet agent from the start.

See "Orders to Kill -- The Truth Behind the Murder of Martin Luther King, by Dr. William F. Pepper

Just about the time that the staff meeting was heating up in the motel, less than three hundred feet away a man calling himself John Willard was registering for a sleeping room in the rear of the South Main Street rooming house whose back faced the Lorraine. Also during this time, one of the SCLC's senior field organizers, the Rev. James Orange, went off to do some shopping, driven by Invader Marrell McCollough. On the way back to the motel they picked up James Bevel at Clayborn Temple.

About two hours later, J. Edgar Hoover was about to have the first of his predinner martinis at his usual table at Harvey's Restaurant in Washington. The fact that he attended Harvey's for dinner as usual on that day would be cited by defenders of the FBI as indicating a lack of knowledge of the events that were to take place in the next half hour.
 

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