Daubuz Moors 1st October 2020
2020
16th
Erected to pioneer transatlantic corporate communications "Goonhilly Earth Station" became such a focus of sovereignty paranoia that its mere presence perched upon the Lizzard provoked the security services' creation of GCHQ Bude; isn't that crazy huh?





We, me and my friend Koala journeyed down to the Lizard in his "blat car"; a nickname for a motor that is tough enough to run into the ground in the duration of its barely existing legal status on the road. He proudly calls out the car a Ferrari although it's more akin of Toy land Noddy!
15th
This scum bag, out of his face tried to crawl himself inbetween my thighs.

I was visiting a "friend" when he did it, never seen him again after that.
14th
I am no fan, cultivator, advocate or user of Canabis but check out these plants a friend had briefly in somebody elses possession.


Bottle of Whisky is definately MINE.
12th
Out and about in Ideless Woods today, took some pictures of the flowers there.






Wild flowers are awesome, never pick them, wildlife depends on them.

In the evening I discovered this view of Truro Cathedral.
9th
I like to ride out to this view of Truro, but always feel as though I am being followed.

I am good at cooking Indian food, ho hum.

This dish is called Channa Masalla, i.e Chickpea Curry.
4th
This is the flat I moved into, it's supported accomodation, located in the city of Truro, Cornwall.





I've moved here from Goonhaven, where I was emergency housed by Cornwall council, from being displaced homeless during the COVID19 pandemic.
3rd
This place has a natural aesthetic but along with this you will have to endure a bumped exhaust, scrapped chassis along a stone flick dusty track to access to the area. The cleanliness of freshwater air and the panoramic river views are ever so relaxing.



Huge boats regularly moor up here, to take advantage of the cheap moorings, they are noisy and rumble the entire area but why refuse a vessel of life a harbour from the storm unless you were one of those ole Cornish ship wrecker looking for a few washed-up Hi-Tec branded trainers!
2nd
Customer claimed this was his way of wearing a mask, inside and outside of Iceland Supermarket.

He clearly enjoys the thought-provoking attention his behaviour attracted, so I snapped him.
July
31st
Moi today in the beautiful garden.

My new temporary flat / home in Truro, Kernow, UK.
27th
I burn frankincense to highten my awareness; more so in the mornings.


Celtic Tossers.

Axe throwing in Truro.
26th
Today a BMX ride.


Cabbages growing in a field.

Rode speed upon my BMX, light through a slip stream of darkness.


And found Rosie a friend, abandoned in the middle of the road.
23rd
Frying burgers today.

Vegetable burgers.
22nd
Best friends.

Never apart.
21st
Through ancestral light, the world is how we precieve ourselves to be.


A visit to Ideless woods.

With a friend visiting from Stroud.
20th
Visited Mên-an-Tol.



Rambled around the coastline.
And visited Boscawen-un Stone Circle.

Was nice day, I purchased a new dress from Fat Face, St Ives also :)
19th
Today I was in Porthtowan.



The beach was awesome, the way the light relects from the Celtic sea of the Cornish Coastline.
17th
Enjoying a pint of blonde ale.

In the Old Ale House, Truro, Kernow, UK.
15th
A ride into Ideless Woods.





Somewhere in the woods my keys fell out of my pocket, I returned to the wood and somebody honest person had left them on a post for me to find, how awesome is that!
14th
Today a puncture via a neglected drawing pin, picked up on a pavement outside Iceland supermarket.
I so dislike having bicycle oil on my hands!
8th
Google maps app on my phone told me how many cities (towns, villages et al).

I have visited in the UK (three-hundred and sixty!) and during (sixteen and seventeen cities) my visit to India and Srilanka!
6th
Huge piece of "throbbing gristle" fell from my knee today.

BMX accidents are horrible.

I saw the sign, And it opened up my eyes, I saw the sign, Life is demanding without understanding .
4th
Got my BMX repaired today.

New chain for my BMX.

A goldy looking chain.
June
I'm allergic to cheap jewellery, they tell me its some to do with nickel (small change in ones pocket).

An unwanted red itchy blanket.
25th
Cornwall council are housing homeless people in Truro in these Portacabins.


The "temporary" accomadation is placed on a car park and monitored by security 24/7.
24th
My knee has gone septic.

Require anti-biotics.
23rd
Sometimes unpicked, without wither, in the city she dwells unto the light as underneath the shadow of darkness turns, twists and gathers.


Planted and embedded, not blown free towards a blinded forbearer, remaining in vain to justify natural direction in which to follow.
A ride about on my BMX. Exercise is not pointless.
22nd
My megaphone arrived today

You're the voice Rosie.
21st
Today is the highest light of natures abundant awakening unto the sun.



In truth life is all life a step beyond, even though murky stagnant shadows.
20th
With my friend Koala.

Known him for over twenty years.
16th
Rain in Cornwall is steadfast heavy and sopping unbridled by wind, unabridged by both stubbon stagnation and motion of motivational being.


Winter chill clinging upon parched flesh reaching into moisture within bone. Scratching with hunger, barren washed scrub, crumbling face, I know.
15th
Truro has a skate park.

Popular when not raining.
13th
Freemasonry is everywhere, usually centralised around civic administration, even in Kernow.. Expect manipulation of extremes of duality under the watchful cult of the all seeing eye fixated upon your axis of perspective.

There are some good folk in Cornwall council but never expect it not to be overseen and manipulated by those who define the walls that divide us, probably including the house, flat you're currently residing in. To disregard and rewrite our white history as bunk, right?
12th
Went out for a walk in the pouring rain, when I was displaced homeless in Westminster, I used to sleep, on pavement slabs undisturbed by the pouring rain.




Vegetarian Cottage Pie, a classic without recycling suffering. Become vegetarian, be Vegan and nurture life.

Outside my flat, middle floor.
11th
On my BMX!


Roses, a once read a story that my French great auntie had a rose birthmark upon her forehead.
April
14th
Cooking Channa Masala.


At Monkey Tree Caravan Park.
11th
Enjoying a sunset.

On Holywell Beach.
5th
Rambling about.

On my BMX near Newquay.