(You'll be receiving this blog update about 8 hours after I actually sent it ... I have timed it's release to allow me to carry out what I refer to an the end of this update ... just in case somebody or thing is watching)
Yesterday was another interesting day ....
After the Lubbock experience, there was something I needed to check out ... I went to the local museum and checked out their archives on the local area ... I was interested in the earliest pictures they had of the local area ... I have included example pictures from 1921 and these are atypical ... notice the repeating motif ... it's those bloody wind turbines ...
I had mentioned this yesterday ... what if cosmetically they are for all intents and purposes functional turbines but yet have another purpose ... that of receiving or collecting information .... what information is being collected and for what purpose ...
Hold that thought for a moment ... when I left the museum I drove around Hobbs and then out to the adjoining town of Monument ... looking for wind turbines ... there were a few but not as many as I would have thought if ... I'm getting ahead of myself ... what I did see though was a large, vast landscape of pump jacks ... as far as the eye can see ... everywhere ... all of them bobbing like that bird with the sponge beak in a glass of water ... up and down relentlessly ...
I watched a crew working on a new one ... they were drilling down using a small derrick ... and it looked excatly like a wind turbine support ... so ... what if the pump jacks have taken over for the wind turbines ... what if they are not pumping water and oil ... but information ... or maybe they are sentinels similar to the ones in The Prisoner series ... but for whom are they looking out .. are they looking outward or inward ... or downward ...
If you remember my friend 'Phil S' .. he remained convinced till his dying day that there were huge underground construction projects going on in this region ... they would need a giant air conditioning system ... pumps moving conditioned air in, CO2, dust, contaminants out ... the pump jacks .... moving information at the same time ... is it possible ..
The next step is logical ... but how do I find a way go underground ... literally ...
After I got back from Monument I bought a local paper and went to McDonalds to catch a Wi-Fi hot spot ... as I was logging on I noticed at article on a boy who been missing for 2 days .. he was found by a hiker after falling into a cavern or sinkhole in Eunice ... just outside of Hobbs ...
It appears there may be a possibility of going underground after all ... time to hit the hardware store for some rope ...
I have made arrangements to get close to what I need to obtain in Hobbs for Friday PM ... not sure how successful I will be ... but it's worth a try ...
No strange e-mails and no strange texts today ... for that I am thankful .. but later today, I will venture underground to see what there is to see ... I am not looking forward to this but it seems I have no choice ... I have chosen a location that looks promising ..
To quote from verse 1921 of the Krome Koan,
' ... extraordinary claims require extraordinary evidence ...'
The Ale i.a.n. Hunter
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