jag dränktes, som vacker brunhårig kvinna
Jarla sjö nära Nacka masterna - mitt långa hår
flöt med ån
nu ligger jag i dyn
vid Hammarbysjöstads sluss, jag vandrar om morgonen 'puss!...'
2013, i April,
nu saknar jag om hösten
min familj
dagen var söndag till måndag natt, 15de, tack!
(leta, nedanför Hammarbyberget, vid vänstra flodstranden, straxt intill motorvägsbroen över Hammarbykanalen...)
Hennes ansikte, hängde, i profil
när hon lyfte in den näringsfattiga falafeln
stirrade hon honom i ögonen
likt avsugningen lockande pockande stil
hon såg rädd ut
tre machos ifrån Marackos skymningskvarter
satt i rad och såg på
henne medan hon åt
'vad vill du? lämna oss ifred!...'
men Islam ger ingen frid innuti till den
som ser den utnyttjade kvinnan
och med gott samvete promenerar hem
torsdag 31 oktober 2013
onsdag 30 oktober 2013
(skit tidningen) Nya Tider, sidan 5, vecka 43, år 2013
skit tidningen Nya Tider, vars enda vettiga inslag är författaren Juri Lina - har begått en svårare synd - i samma andetag - som de presenterar fakta om den sinnessjuka mördaren Safiullah Noor Zaman (må Allah straffa honom)
'fitna is worse than killing'
självklart, blir ingen bättre utav svensk s.k. 'psykiatri' om nu inte Safiullah döms till stening, så är hans psykiatriska behandling förståelse utav Quraanen och Sunnah... 'låt den som tolkar Quraanen utan kunskap ockupera sitt säte i Helvetet...' som Profeten själv uttrycker det...
Tre brott berättigar stening (i Shari ah);
1. Att döda någon orättfärdigt
2. En gift person som förråder sin partner med en dold tredje part sexuellt
3. Högförräderi emot Islamiska statens säkerhet.
Var, fanns de fyra vittnen, som intygar otukten hos den 20 årige Manidja, vilket, eftersom den skett innan giftemål, enbart kunde ha lett till piskrapp som straff, om Sverige tillämpat Shari ah?, men, detta är Sverige, därför är inget sådant bestraffande tillåtet inom landets gränser. (idag 2013)
Det står inte ett ord om stening som straff I Quranen, om nu 20 åriga hustrun haft föräktenskaplig relation, hade piskning varit det utmätta straffet, om fyra vittnen till samlaget eller akten vittnat emot henne...
förtalet - är värre än själva brottet - som enligt Shari ah borde få en dom - där vänster hand avskures, samt höger fot - Zaman - korsfästas uppochned och sedan stenas...
dock - har han i evigheten en (möjlig minimal) chans att bli förlåten. Det har dock baktalare och förtalare i mycket mindre utsträckning.
Stefan Pettersson - lägger in sitt rasistiska ideologihat, i artikeln, istället för att ta reda på fakta.
En annan artikel - handlar om halal slakt, som är den mest humana slaktmetoden, vilket presenterar ideen, att slaktaren som roll skall upphöra.
I riktig halal - tar slaktaren inget betalt för att med en mycket skarp kniv, skära halspulsådern utav djuret, och han får heller intet äta utav köttet själv.
Den, som utför denna ritual, ursprungligen symboliserande, att föda de hungriga, viktigare än att inte döda djur - uppmanas, vässa sin kniv, för att orsaka minsta möjliga lidande för djuret. Giftemålets idé framstår här som att bjuda på kött, utav filantropi, utan egen intressets baktankar. Även krigarens filosofi, att vägra vara legosoldat, utan, kriga för mänsklighetens utveckling och bästa, framförs, så att första fasen, utplånar jahbulons spindelkropp, andra fasen, nullifierar katten vid högra sidan, och tredje, tar bort grodan.
Att slå, reta, tortera, är förbjudet i halal slakt. Enbart ett rep runt ett utav djurets ben, inga sammanbundna fötter.
Nya Tider, kan hälsa hem, med sin ignorans, som tyvärr utrensar varje betänkande utav den till synes goda intentionen...
I Afghanistan gifter sig givetvis män även med yngre kvinnor...
Safiullah har förtalat Islam, igenom att påstå att det är tillåtet att skära halsen utav sin hustru i misstanken att hon haft föräktenskapliga relationer. Safiullah utsätter sig igenom detta för risken att gå ut ur Islam, dvs. Qafr, är en muslim som hävdar igenom sitt beteende och ord, något tillåtet i Islam som bevisligen är otillåtet.
Stefan Pettersson, är inte muslim, och har därför mindre skyldighet att ta reda på Islams innehåll innan han uttalar sig.
Zaman, som slog sin hustru, våldtog henne i analen, och slutligen slaktade henne!, har behandlat sin egen hustru värre än ett blodsoffer. Han har påstått sig, 'bara följa Quraanen'..
Mödomshinnan, kan spricka hos en kvinna utan samlag, t.ex. vid skolgymnastik, hopp på studsmattor, spagat, ett fall på is, gung på trampolin.
Måhända, finns en filosofisk tanke i att inte uteslutande välja yngre kvinnor till gemål. Men, detta bevisar på intet vis, att Zaman var 19 och inte 21 år vid begånget brott...
det finns hadither, som påtalar, att en utav de gravaste synderna, en man kan begå, är att avslöja sin hustrus sexualitet...
Om nu Manidja saknade intakt mödomshinna, var det privatsak...
se även denna artikel, om Indiska domen;
http://marcusbeijarmellin.blogspot.se/2013/09/fortjant-dodsstraff-om-de-skyldiga-nu.html
http://marcusbeijarmellin.blogspot.se/2013/03/i-muhammad-tahir-ul-qadris-fatwa-on.html
'fitna is worse than killing'
självklart, blir ingen bättre utav svensk s.k. 'psykiatri' om nu inte Safiullah döms till stening, så är hans psykiatriska behandling förståelse utav Quraanen och Sunnah... 'låt den som tolkar Quraanen utan kunskap ockupera sitt säte i Helvetet...' som Profeten själv uttrycker det...
Tre brott berättigar stening (i Shari ah);
1. Att döda någon orättfärdigt
2. En gift person som förråder sin partner med en dold tredje part sexuellt
3. Högförräderi emot Islamiska statens säkerhet.
Var, fanns de fyra vittnen, som intygar otukten hos den 20 årige Manidja, vilket, eftersom den skett innan giftemål, enbart kunde ha lett till piskrapp som straff, om Sverige tillämpat Shari ah?, men, detta är Sverige, därför är inget sådant bestraffande tillåtet inom landets gränser. (idag 2013)
Det står inte ett ord om stening som straff I Quranen, om nu 20 åriga hustrun haft föräktenskaplig relation, hade piskning varit det utmätta straffet, om fyra vittnen till samlaget eller akten vittnat emot henne...
förtalet - är värre än själva brottet - som enligt Shari ah borde få en dom - där vänster hand avskures, samt höger fot - Zaman - korsfästas uppochned och sedan stenas...
dock - har han i evigheten en (möjlig minimal) chans att bli förlåten. Det har dock baktalare och förtalare i mycket mindre utsträckning.
Stefan Pettersson - lägger in sitt rasistiska ideologihat, i artikeln, istället för att ta reda på fakta.
En annan artikel - handlar om halal slakt, som är den mest humana slaktmetoden, vilket presenterar ideen, att slaktaren som roll skall upphöra.
I riktig halal - tar slaktaren inget betalt för att med en mycket skarp kniv, skära halspulsådern utav djuret, och han får heller intet äta utav köttet själv.
Den, som utför denna ritual, ursprungligen symboliserande, att föda de hungriga, viktigare än att inte döda djur - uppmanas, vässa sin kniv, för att orsaka minsta möjliga lidande för djuret. Giftemålets idé framstår här som att bjuda på kött, utav filantropi, utan egen intressets baktankar. Även krigarens filosofi, att vägra vara legosoldat, utan, kriga för mänsklighetens utveckling och bästa, framförs, så att första fasen, utplånar jahbulons spindelkropp, andra fasen, nullifierar katten vid högra sidan, och tredje, tar bort grodan.
Att slå, reta, tortera, är förbjudet i halal slakt. Enbart ett rep runt ett utav djurets ben, inga sammanbundna fötter.
Nya Tider, kan hälsa hem, med sin ignorans, som tyvärr utrensar varje betänkande utav den till synes goda intentionen...
I Afghanistan gifter sig givetvis män även med yngre kvinnor...
Safiullah har förtalat Islam, igenom att påstå att det är tillåtet att skära halsen utav sin hustru i misstanken att hon haft föräktenskapliga relationer. Safiullah utsätter sig igenom detta för risken att gå ut ur Islam, dvs. Qafr, är en muslim som hävdar igenom sitt beteende och ord, något tillåtet i Islam som bevisligen är otillåtet.
Stefan Pettersson, är inte muslim, och har därför mindre skyldighet att ta reda på Islams innehåll innan han uttalar sig.
Zaman, som slog sin hustru, våldtog henne i analen, och slutligen slaktade henne!, har behandlat sin egen hustru värre än ett blodsoffer. Han har påstått sig, 'bara följa Quraanen'..
Mödomshinnan, kan spricka hos en kvinna utan samlag, t.ex. vid skolgymnastik, hopp på studsmattor, spagat, ett fall på is, gung på trampolin.
Måhända, finns en filosofisk tanke i att inte uteslutande välja yngre kvinnor till gemål. Men, detta bevisar på intet vis, att Zaman var 19 och inte 21 år vid begånget brott...
det finns hadither, som påtalar, att en utav de gravaste synderna, en man kan begå, är att avslöja sin hustrus sexualitet...
Om nu Manidja saknade intakt mödomshinna, var det privatsak...
se även denna artikel, om Indiska domen;
http://marcusbeijarmellin.blogspot.se/2013/09/fortjant-dodsstraff-om-de-skyldiga-nu.html
http://marcusbeijarmellin.blogspot.se/2013/03/i-muhammad-tahir-ul-qadris-fatwa-on.html
tisdag 29 oktober 2013
Psykopaternas tidsförändring...
Den verkliga anledningen till tidsförändringen - är att splittra sinnet - i ett treeenigt tänkande - vi skall känna oss fullständigt förvirrade - och Allah - som är tiden - vill psykopaterna inbilla oss - går att styra och förändra...
dom vill orsaka kaos i sinnet och splittra Guds enheten - i ett rektangulärt ,mönster som symboliseras med den sexuddiga sionist 'stjärnan'...
(s.k. Davis stjärna
först , går deras 'tid' stigande emot Väster - när plötsligt sommarens förväntningar återknyter till höstens chock... ned i vinter igen... vi faller
punkten stiger sedan emot sommarens nordliga punkt, för att falla tillbaka till höstens östliga depression...
sionisterna har målat sitt satanstecken i våran nuvarande tidskalender...
'fånga insekter'
solen stiger succesivt alltid efter samma tid och jorden vrider sig om sin egen axel exakt detsamma!, det finns ingen tidsförändring!, att ändra tiden är skizophrent!
må dom som utsätter oss för detta - brinna i evigt Helvete...,
'tiden har upphört existera',
'nya tiden '
igenom detta svartmagiska trick - vill dom få själen i ett katatont sinnessjukt tillstånd, där Ying energierna fryses, 'fuck the time' 'Novus ordo seclorum' 'nya tiden' symboliskt - våldtar dom 'Gud' dvs. de troende; och vill påtvinga ateistiska satanismen på världen...
sinnet - som vant sig vid att uppfatta middagstiden - undrar plötsligt förundrat förvirrat, om den ska tänka bakåt eller framåt... därav - delas det i tre bitar , där bankiren framträder i Mästarstolen och våren blir en ful groda och vintern en 'modell'
'modellens leende' är precis katatont, ty, falskt.
de påstår alltså att solen går upp i väst dvs. ''illuminaterna' vill lyfta sin egen potens till skyarna, i en kantställd rektangel, dom hävdar är en 'diamant'... sedan faller, skenet, dvs. övre delen utav rektangeln, och, den gömda satanismen framträder, i sioniststjärnan... (Israels flagga),
dom vill orsaka kaos i sinnet och splittra Guds enheten - i ett rektangulärt ,mönster som symboliseras med den sexuddiga sionist 'stjärnan'...
(s.k. Davis stjärna
först , går deras 'tid' stigande emot Väster - när plötsligt sommarens förväntningar återknyter till höstens chock... ned i vinter igen... vi faller
punkten stiger sedan emot sommarens nordliga punkt, för att falla tillbaka till höstens östliga depression...
sionisterna har målat sitt satanstecken i våran nuvarande tidskalender...
'fånga insekter'
solen stiger succesivt alltid efter samma tid och jorden vrider sig om sin egen axel exakt detsamma!, det finns ingen tidsförändring!, att ändra tiden är skizophrent!
må dom som utsätter oss för detta - brinna i evigt Helvete...,
'tiden har upphört existera',
'nya tiden '
igenom detta svartmagiska trick - vill dom få själen i ett katatont sinnessjukt tillstånd, där Ying energierna fryses, 'fuck the time' 'Novus ordo seclorum' 'nya tiden' symboliskt - våldtar dom 'Gud' dvs. de troende; och vill påtvinga ateistiska satanismen på världen...
sinnet - som vant sig vid att uppfatta middagstiden - undrar plötsligt förundrat förvirrat, om den ska tänka bakåt eller framåt... därav - delas det i tre bitar , där bankiren framträder i Mästarstolen och våren blir en ful groda och vintern en 'modell'
'modellens leende' är precis katatont, ty, falskt.
de påstår alltså att solen går upp i väst dvs. ''illuminaterna' vill lyfta sin egen potens till skyarna, i en kantställd rektangel, dom hävdar är en 'diamant'... sedan faller, skenet, dvs. övre delen utav rektangeln, och, den gömda satanismen framträder, i sioniststjärnan... (Israels flagga),
fredag 25 oktober 2013
'Sieg Heil', men för vem?...
Nazismen konstruerades utav Moses Hess, i mitten utav 1800 talet, som en tilltänkt ideologi - inför återgrundandet utav judiska nationalstaten 'Israel'
det rasistiska inslaget - finns redan i Talmud, vilket icke är en del utav den judiska religionen, utan en traditionsskrift, med attraktiva delar, tagna ifrån torah, vilket sägs ha försvunnit spårlöst
Judiska stammen som valts till att frigöras ur det Egyptiska Faraoniska slaveriet, igenom Profeten Moses (frid över honom), ansåg i Talmud sin ras bättre än andras, och ansåg det tillåtet, att döda plundra, lura människor som tillhör andra folkgrupper
en ännu mer främmande tanke för Islam än karijiteerna som försöker påtvinga Shariah på andra, Israel och Saudi Arabien är idag två utav de mest rasistiska nationerna
likt Karijiteerna, som dödar andra muslimer pga. meningsskiljaktigheter, så, dödade sionisterna i nazi tyskland, de judar som inte ville utvandra till Palestina för att bilda staten Israel
Palestinerna, skulle tro att de mottog flyktingar inte erövrare
den egentliga meningen med att förbjuda 'hailandet' är att förbjuda himmelsk lycka
(i.e. gesten - är ett sätt att sammankoppla hjärtat, med en himmelsk dimension, s.k. UFOS, och Sieg Heil betyder lycka till eller till seger på tyska)
vi måste sakna ironi när vi uttalar det - och swastikan är energiflödet, som roterar ifrån Öst till Väst, precis som orgon vågens första fas...
Förbudet, är lika med pentagrammet uppoch ned
Vågrörelsen ifrån Väst till Öst, är vårat försiktiga förnuft
därav orsakar ett liknande förbud neuros psykos
förbudet ett sätt att kuva människor
Motrörelsen, skall vi lämna upp till Universiella Förnuftet
Vi skall följa med Ying rörelsen, Förbudet emot swastikan är alltså livs - förbud
Att vi skall äntra på den mörka stigen
vårat förnuft blir skrämmande beräknande
Adolf Hitler, finansierades utav Warburg, Schiff (Rothchild=), och Rockefeller, (må Allah låta dem brinna i evigt Helvete)
Meningen var, att arrangera, Getsname, där Hitler lekte Jesus, därav Nostradamus 'ulv i fårakläder' dvs. Hitler förråde tyska folket, och världen igenom att sälja atombomben, till Storbritannien och USA; och blev därmed den första som lämnade det sjunkande skeppet
även fast han var kapten
Förbudet, är till för att klippa bandet med våra genier
därav, är hailandet emot Hitler, en satanistisk handling (dvs. upphöja Hitler till 'en gud')
dålig litteratur är lika förhatlig som dålig politik vi investerar vårat gråa i ägande...
men - i många fall är litteraturen nyttigare än filosofien...
Filosofen höjer sin hand ifrån hjärtat
en politisk idiot
tror att han försvarar sionisternas illdåd - han blir gripen and that is it!
Litteratören försöker mäkla fred - kanske förstår idioterna om dom får sitta i hemmets lugn och studera...
men god litteratur måste börja ifrån filosofens direkthet annars blir karaktären usel...
Ty utan verklighetsanknytning kan den fege icke åstadkomma någonting-....
Filosofien - är trons grundlära, ty, han litar på att Allah hämnas en orättvis död...
handen blir som en lyftande spegling utav högre krafter där mottagarna får del utav inspirationen hos uppendagaren....
Gesten - symboliserar alltså profetian och litteratur genierna...
Förbudet emot den - är liktydigt med prohibation utav all kontakt med Allah och Hans Änglar, genierna i himlasfären...
Dom har förbjudit kontakten med människans ursprung...
Allah älskar fredsmäklare - dvs. goda politiker och litteratörer...
Så detta förbud, försöker leda in befolkningen i en satanistisk perversitet - tillbudet att säga 'det är bra' börjar djävulscirkeln där malströmmen, suger ned skutan , i det roterande Yang - pentagrammet...
torsdag 17 oktober 2013
Eve Riimus...
Eve Riimus oppressors of unluck…
Eve Riimus, is a talented woman - with a talented style, but unfortunately, insightless in the demand
such a talent has to be nourished… to flower everyday, in the temporal world…
She, has the gift of second sight - seeing unborn forms which she unnecessary thinks it is proper to
put into a motive, to find meaning…
the Swedish atheistic unlucky name-system; ‘ate’ the goddess of unluck, is oppressing her talent in
the way of fear spreading - owing to the thought control police, which demms such talent as ‘crazy’
…. as to not spend days in a mental asylum, many aartists give in, to the social pressure, and , adapt
their life style.
in Eves case, mostly to her sambo, who isn’t much of a believer, except the spiritual teaching Eve
has induced in him, over their 22 years or so together…
the evil of a soul, attracts light - like a black hole, and in return to usurpt light - the witch offers a
pleasant life, in sinful luxury…
Eve - is a specialist in portrait making - owing much to her psycic gift - which makes her see pink
clouds, even in the most breathtaking thunderstorm…
her art is gushing of beautiful shapes - disguised symbols of love - and breathtaking sublimity
although, simply a few works are worth collecting… but these works anyhow, show the potentiality
of what could develop into a real genius…
sometimes - looking at her pictures - is a chance of risk; the forms - sometimes almost sips from the
canvas - into the aura of the beholder - and begins a conversation with him…
certain form - seems to connect the mind of the beholder - with parallel dimensions - like it was a
telephone junction…
among other things - she educated herself as Ph. D. in psychology, and philosophy… - with the
intention - of helping others out of the claws of torturous insane, ‘doctors’ in ‘psychiatry’ or
whatever.. this secret - she never speaks - but, we divine, that this was a tactical move - aiming
besides others to protect her own freedom of expression …. if you claim - your painting to be full of
symbols - instead of revelation of parallel nature - you could be excused…
some people , have becomed paranoid - with the word ‘revelation’ and bluntly wonders, ‘isn’t Profet
Muhammad the last Prophet?..’ yes - but - revelation is (blessing of peace over Nabi Muammad and
his compainions..), not only in Prophetical form...
Eve Riimus days - are spent mostly doing the housework; cooking food, of splendid taste,
contemplating, praying, and other useful tasks for her loves ones…
at a time - she was even working with designing symbols for Jas -Gripen fighter in the Mind Control
Project, ‘human machine interaction’,
but because of her sensitiveness, of intellect, she soon understood the unmorality, in testing pilots
subjected to strong G-forces, and, existing in an environment, stung thorough by electromagnetic
waves, which caused most associates to die out of cancer, sooner or later…
at times - she’s been working - as an analyst, and most of her clients came because they ‘liked’ her
photo in the advertisement…
her analysis, was mostly an emotional support, and understanding which many might think to be
stupidity, neglecting, unluckily, the keen intelligence of sharp distinction, which , Eve possesses much
of, but often doesn’t use…
her upbringing in occupied Estonia - has unfortunately molded her to mass instead of quality , which
has disturbed her sensitive talent and made her cling to material, in a post traumatic stress, which
sometimes comes as a panic of death… to have many proofs of a certain talent - instead of a few of
genial haikus, is the only possible way of survival, in a communistic perestrojka… that is, even to be a
little artful, is a risk, cause the loose grip is a trap…
but from Riimus few, I would say genial ‘haikus’, are worth to be seen by a greater audience, I
think even though the great figure Torsten Föllinger, when exposed to her work, ‘Gate of Hell’
exclaimed, ‘she’s a genius in painting this.. do you really mean!...’ he pointed towards her way of
drawing the lines…
a few years ago - Eve wished, to get the debt her younger brother had been owing her - since she
helped him to move to Sweden in the 1990 ties, back.
he refused, and the court, even though Eve had his signature and date of lending out the many sums,
on a handwritten contract - turned her down - and she, plus loosing the debt of 220 000 sw had to
pay the fee of the lawyers at 600 000 about it - this made a large economical sudden crash in her life
- and besides that the confidence in her sambo were at question- cause he did a lousy statement in
the witnesses’ chair.
strangely enough - her almost two million Swedish kronor in apartment ownership - were soon after
this incident, written over on her sambos’ name…
so - Eve , is now even more forced to rely, upon relations with people , she’s too smart for…
Eve Riimus, is a talented woman - with a talented style, but unfortunately, insightless in the demand
such a talent has to be nourished… to flower everyday, in the temporal world…
She, has the gift of second sight - seeing unborn forms which she unnecessary thinks it is proper to
put into a motive, to find meaning…
the Swedish atheistic unlucky name-system; ‘ate’ the goddess of unluck, is oppressing her talent in
the way of fear spreading - owing to the thought control police, which demms such talent as ‘crazy’
…. as to not spend days in a mental asylum, many aartists give in, to the social pressure, and , adapt
their life style.
in Eves case, mostly to her sambo, who isn’t much of a believer, except the spiritual teaching Eve
has induced in him, over their 22 years or so together…
the evil of a soul, attracts light - like a black hole, and in return to usurpt light - the witch offers a
pleasant life, in sinful luxury…
Eve - is a specialist in portrait making - owing much to her psycic gift - which makes her see pink
clouds, even in the most breathtaking thunderstorm…
her art is gushing of beautiful shapes - disguised symbols of love - and breathtaking sublimity
although, simply a few works are worth collecting… but these works anyhow, show the potentiality
of what could develop into a real genius…
sometimes - looking at her pictures - is a chance of risk; the forms - sometimes almost sips from the
canvas - into the aura of the beholder - and begins a conversation with him…
certain form - seems to connect the mind of the beholder - with parallel dimensions - like it was a
telephone junction…
among other things - she educated herself as Ph. D. in psychology, and philosophy… - with the
intention - of helping others out of the claws of torturous insane, ‘doctors’ in ‘psychiatry’ or
whatever.. this secret - she never speaks - but, we divine, that this was a tactical move - aiming
besides others to protect her own freedom of expression …. if you claim - your painting to be full of
symbols - instead of revelation of parallel nature - you could be excused…
some people , have becomed paranoid - with the word ‘revelation’ and bluntly wonders, ‘isn’t Profet
Muhammad the last Prophet?..’ yes - but - revelation is (blessing of peace over Nabi Muammad and
his compainions..), not only in Prophetical form...
Eve Riimus days - are spent mostly doing the housework; cooking food, of splendid taste,
contemplating, praying, and other useful tasks for her loves ones…
at a time - she was even working with designing symbols for Jas -Gripen fighter in the Mind Control
Project, ‘human machine interaction’,
but because of her sensitiveness, of intellect, she soon understood the unmorality, in testing pilots
subjected to strong G-forces, and, existing in an environment, stung thorough by electromagnetic
waves, which caused most associates to die out of cancer, sooner or later…
at times - she’s been working - as an analyst, and most of her clients came because they ‘liked’ her
photo in the advertisement…
her analysis, was mostly an emotional support, and understanding which many might think to be
stupidity, neglecting, unluckily, the keen intelligence of sharp distinction, which , Eve possesses much
of, but often doesn’t use…
her upbringing in occupied Estonia - has unfortunately molded her to mass instead of quality , which
has disturbed her sensitive talent and made her cling to material, in a post traumatic stress, which
sometimes comes as a panic of death… to have many proofs of a certain talent - instead of a few of
genial haikus, is the only possible way of survival, in a communistic perestrojka… that is, even to be a
little artful, is a risk, cause the loose grip is a trap…
but from Riimus few, I would say genial ‘haikus’, are worth to be seen by a greater audience, I
think even though the great figure Torsten Föllinger, when exposed to her work, ‘Gate of Hell’
exclaimed, ‘she’s a genius in painting this.. do you really mean!...’ he pointed towards her way of
drawing the lines…
a few years ago - Eve wished, to get the debt her younger brother had been owing her - since she
helped him to move to Sweden in the 1990 ties, back.
he refused, and the court, even though Eve had his signature and date of lending out the many sums,
on a handwritten contract - turned her down - and she, plus loosing the debt of 220 000 sw had to
pay the fee of the lawyers at 600 000 about it - this made a large economical sudden crash in her life
- and besides that the confidence in her sambo were at question- cause he did a lousy statement in
the witnesses’ chair.
strangely enough - her almost two million Swedish kronor in apartment ownership - were soon after
this incident, written over on her sambos’ name…
so - Eve , is now even more forced to rely, upon relations with people , she’s too smart for…
psykoanalysens moderna indulgens...
känslan utav ytterligare uppskjuten dispens
förtalande synder för den som icke skämms
Torsten Föllinger's genial singing lessons...
Torsten Föllinger’s genial singing lessons…
Legend (Skriven till Israel G. Young )
The teacher- who do not sell his only soul
Is -like the smallest child –
Upon other’s shoulders lifted high.
The teacher -
Who sells his only soul…
His chaotic breakdown – will be foretold.
Cause – what violence – may create -
Blows away – like dust in the wind-
by the break of day.
***
Torsten Föllinger- is by some known, as the star of the stars. Star in this case means ‘ Zarah Leander-
Ernst Hugo Järegård, Erland Josephson, Liv Ullman, Birgit Nilsson’ etc.
his wing of humility, in a harsh geniality, which jumped forward, exclaiming truths of joy to laugh
about. But not in any mean matter, like Ingmar Bergman, who, was his arch enemy, mostly because
Bergman wanted his actors like Liv Ullman, Erland Josephsson and Torstens ‘best friend’ Allan Edwall,
to act dirty things in front of the camera…”He liked such things…” as Torsten driely exclaimed, and,
put another piece of cake into his mouth. Zarah Leander loved orgies and, one amusing story is about
how her husband Vidar one evening called Torsten and complained “ We have patriates here again”.
Torsten promised to come, cause, as Vidar stated; he knew Torsten was the only one Zarah
respected (or one of the few) and, if she knew he would come, she would turn the bunch of lovers
out…
with his bulldog ‘Smulan’ out to the mannor country house, were Zarah ‘was living’. It turned out
that Zarahs daschshund happened to arrive from the neighbour at about the same moment and, she
stood on the porch, with a brush in her hand, she complained that the dog had been chasing after
the neighbour’s , ‘in this way, now, you have gotten yours’, and he has had his…’, it was during the
time of mating dance.
As she lifted the brush to hit it. Torsten said
are mad at”.
He was himself a figure which liked more to perform among common people, lowering
Torsten unhatched the connection to the telephone and next day travelled in his car
heartbeat - false and true.
“ You aren´t going to hit the dog are you? Slap me instead… Surely it is really me you
“ Go away!”…
”Do you want me to leave? I have travelled far just to see you” There was a pause - of
“Come on, you devil…”. Zarah gestured towards the front door.
It is said Zarah Leander boosted Herman Göring under the table, if that was when, he
lived in Liljeholmen, at Liljeholmsvägen 8A, by the harbor of Mälaren, or in Germany when she
performed for the stab of the Nazis is unsure.
class in the Dramatic Institute (DI). “ Yes, I am old as the grave, and Allan here is three years younger
than me” in a gesture torwards Allan Edwall.
audience also will´. In this sense teaching the essence of intercause.
“ This … old, old legend … this …”. Torsten was once introduced for the resignation
Torstens teaching had the following elements; ´if the performer feels pleasure the
“Success or fiasco, but not be a good boy”
This was the whole of his genial teaching in its’ essence.
He received all kinds of peoples, not only stars. One of them who came to Torsten,
at an early age, was Ted Gärdestad. The days before his claimed suicide, he visited Torsten, asking
for assistance. The still quite young star, had become part of the bagwa sect ( in Arabic – this would
implement something like an illegal fighter; and in Pali a master of his own). All members of the sect
were forced to carry the leaders picture around their necks. Ted had become a victim of his own
success and through the intense pleasure of many girlfriends, meditative drugs and material richess,
fallen into the trap of machokism. (That is, to cause himself harm, pain, and unreasonably strict
hygiene to push his genius onwards into further creativity for which his audience craved).
of releast criminals, where his rolemodel was his mothers’.
Torsten – besides his masterwork, also extracted in the social field, as a personal guard
When young, he experienced his mothers’ strength, in being fearless of bulls. The bull
– backed of and snorted, but Ingeborg didn´t care but kept on walking through the fenced yard. The
bull – backed of and snorted, but her psycic strength were such, the animal didn´t attack. In such a
way, Torsten treated criminals, with lessons of singing. One of them used to escape from prison in
the following way; he went on lease around the prison and further on. When out of sight he began to
run. His guards chasing him. When he had tired them, he asked to be releast (of his handcuffs?). They
had to walk back alone.
One night Torsten went across Norra Bantorget in central Stockholm. As he was about to cross, he
saw a heavy built character, approaching towards him, the opposite way “be prepared…”, Torsten
murmured to himself ‘surely it is a stiletto’.
problem?...”. “Do you see what I have in my hand?..”. “Really! Look…! – Isn´t that a – such – a – st -
sti – sti – sti – sti…letto!”. Torsten said in a very silly voice ‘senil – old – idiot – panthomin’ “Damn old
bastard…”, the shadow exclaimed and went away.
“I need money”. A voice from a dark shadow in the darkness of night. “Isn´t that your
“You see he couldn´t attack a defenseless…”
His mother when he still was a youth – sitting under a kitchen table, cutting cows and
sheep from newspaper as siluetts in his own design. There was announced; the most life dangerous
intern in Östersund (Norrland/Jämtland) had escaped from the prison. He was a life danger! It was
claimed.
“Is someone there?”. “Yes”, came an answer – it was – the life dangerous murderer,
“I do not permit you to be running like this out in the night. Harken! You enter, and we will have a
cup of tea and a chat”
mother…”Shouldn´t we call the police, so they can shelter you, it´s a cold night”. ‘My mother was
very firm you see; but, she never betrayed anyone.’
Stockholm – whose artistic leader he were for several years, one autumn evening – he was attacked
by criminals, wanting to penetrate the building –
His mother – sailed out in to the stair well and exclaimed in the darkness penetratingly
Soon – the life dangerous intern became, like a baby in the lap of his
Torsten always practiced theatre in real life. As he was coming out of Dramaten in
“We hit you down, old bastard!”
But – Torsten – wouldn´t permit them to get inside. He – had practiced some falling
situations – already in Calle Flygares Theaterschool. As they hit him – he fell without hurting himself,
by this surprising the burglery – robbers – who, must have thougth he had past out. Unluckely – this
didn´t work with the “healthcare” – who gave him a shot – ‘swine – flou – vaccination’ – without his
outright consent – and – he developed a weakness which made the skincancer spread more rapidly.
friend - and, read some poems. In the night – he past on – to heaven hopefully…
tuberculosis,
He often – felt his presence, and longed to die – so he could meet him again in person…
He should have become 88 in 11th
He spoke much about Ottar, his best friend in his youth – who – had died out of
march 2010 – but – the 6th
As young a gang of boys approached him violently
“To see a gay motherfucker like you!”.
“Think of me…I have to look myself in the mirror everyday…”.
The leader of the gang – said something so stupid – Torsten never remembered the
thing. This made the whole gang laugh -
“Since that day he was one of my best friends…”
Torstens’ sadness about his leaning towards homofili, sometimes impressed in him
such a depressed state – he wanted to jump out of his own window. But – the thought of his pupils
climbing the five flights – to his attic appartment with view over the woods of Nacka, on Ringvägen
163 – always cheered him up.
expression.
homosexuality to anyone, as far as I know. But – always warned against perversion of intrinsic
nature. He had tried it with woman – but he wanted a man – not only to have sex with, this he could
do in two minutes in the toilet (en la toilette), but – to speak with – to enfold – to love…really love...
may Allah grant him forgiveness of his sins, in this world – and grant him Paradise –
He spoke very pleasantly about so called idiots, which lacked the refinery of
He was a supporter of theirs’, almost everyone loved him, and he never preached
Aamin…
Legend (Skriven till Israel G. Young )
The teacher- who do not sell his only soul
Is -like the smallest child –
Upon other’s shoulders lifted high.
The teacher -
Who sells his only soul…
His chaotic breakdown – will be foretold.
Cause – what violence – may create -
Blows away – like dust in the wind-
by the break of day.
***
Torsten Föllinger- is by some known, as the star of the stars. Star in this case means ‘ Zarah Leander-
Ernst Hugo Järegård, Erland Josephson, Liv Ullman, Birgit Nilsson’ etc.
his wing of humility, in a harsh geniality, which jumped forward, exclaiming truths of joy to laugh
about. But not in any mean matter, like Ingmar Bergman, who, was his arch enemy, mostly because
Bergman wanted his actors like Liv Ullman, Erland Josephsson and Torstens ‘best friend’ Allan Edwall,
to act dirty things in front of the camera…”He liked such things…” as Torsten driely exclaimed, and,
put another piece of cake into his mouth. Zarah Leander loved orgies and, one amusing story is about
how her husband Vidar one evening called Torsten and complained “ We have patriates here again”.
Torsten promised to come, cause, as Vidar stated; he knew Torsten was the only one Zarah
respected (or one of the few) and, if she knew he would come, she would turn the bunch of lovers
out…
with his bulldog ‘Smulan’ out to the mannor country house, were Zarah ‘was living’. It turned out
that Zarahs daschshund happened to arrive from the neighbour at about the same moment and, she
stood on the porch, with a brush in her hand, she complained that the dog had been chasing after
the neighbour’s , ‘in this way, now, you have gotten yours’, and he has had his…’, it was during the
time of mating dance.
As she lifted the brush to hit it. Torsten said
are mad at”.
He was himself a figure which liked more to perform among common people, lowering
Torsten unhatched the connection to the telephone and next day travelled in his car
heartbeat - false and true.
“ You aren´t going to hit the dog are you? Slap me instead… Surely it is really me you
“ Go away!”…
”Do you want me to leave? I have travelled far just to see you” There was a pause - of
“Come on, you devil…”. Zarah gestured towards the front door.
It is said Zarah Leander boosted Herman Göring under the table, if that was when, he
lived in Liljeholmen, at Liljeholmsvägen 8A, by the harbor of Mälaren, or in Germany when she
performed for the stab of the Nazis is unsure.
class in the Dramatic Institute (DI). “ Yes, I am old as the grave, and Allan here is three years younger
than me” in a gesture torwards Allan Edwall.
audience also will´. In this sense teaching the essence of intercause.
“ This … old, old legend … this …”. Torsten was once introduced for the resignation
Torstens teaching had the following elements; ´if the performer feels pleasure the
“Success or fiasco, but not be a good boy”
This was the whole of his genial teaching in its’ essence.
He received all kinds of peoples, not only stars. One of them who came to Torsten,
at an early age, was Ted Gärdestad. The days before his claimed suicide, he visited Torsten, asking
for assistance. The still quite young star, had become part of the bagwa sect ( in Arabic – this would
implement something like an illegal fighter; and in Pali a master of his own). All members of the sect
were forced to carry the leaders picture around their necks. Ted had become a victim of his own
success and through the intense pleasure of many girlfriends, meditative drugs and material richess,
fallen into the trap of machokism. (That is, to cause himself harm, pain, and unreasonably strict
hygiene to push his genius onwards into further creativity for which his audience craved).
of releast criminals, where his rolemodel was his mothers’.
Torsten – besides his masterwork, also extracted in the social field, as a personal guard
When young, he experienced his mothers’ strength, in being fearless of bulls. The bull
– backed of and snorted, but Ingeborg didn´t care but kept on walking through the fenced yard. The
bull – backed of and snorted, but her psycic strength were such, the animal didn´t attack. In such a
way, Torsten treated criminals, with lessons of singing. One of them used to escape from prison in
the following way; he went on lease around the prison and further on. When out of sight he began to
run. His guards chasing him. When he had tired them, he asked to be releast (of his handcuffs?). They
had to walk back alone.
One night Torsten went across Norra Bantorget in central Stockholm. As he was about to cross, he
saw a heavy built character, approaching towards him, the opposite way “be prepared…”, Torsten
murmured to himself ‘surely it is a stiletto’.
problem?...”. “Do you see what I have in my hand?..”. “Really! Look…! – Isn´t that a – such – a – st -
sti – sti – sti – sti…letto!”. Torsten said in a very silly voice ‘senil – old – idiot – panthomin’ “Damn old
bastard…”, the shadow exclaimed and went away.
“I need money”. A voice from a dark shadow in the darkness of night. “Isn´t that your
“You see he couldn´t attack a defenseless…”
His mother when he still was a youth – sitting under a kitchen table, cutting cows and
sheep from newspaper as siluetts in his own design. There was announced; the most life dangerous
intern in Östersund (Norrland/Jämtland) had escaped from the prison. He was a life danger! It was
claimed.
“Is someone there?”. “Yes”, came an answer – it was – the life dangerous murderer,
“I do not permit you to be running like this out in the night. Harken! You enter, and we will have a
cup of tea and a chat”
mother…”Shouldn´t we call the police, so they can shelter you, it´s a cold night”. ‘My mother was
very firm you see; but, she never betrayed anyone.’
Stockholm – whose artistic leader he were for several years, one autumn evening – he was attacked
by criminals, wanting to penetrate the building –
His mother – sailed out in to the stair well and exclaimed in the darkness penetratingly
Soon – the life dangerous intern became, like a baby in the lap of his
Torsten always practiced theatre in real life. As he was coming out of Dramaten in
“We hit you down, old bastard!”
But – Torsten – wouldn´t permit them to get inside. He – had practiced some falling
situations – already in Calle Flygares Theaterschool. As they hit him – he fell without hurting himself,
by this surprising the burglery – robbers – who, must have thougth he had past out. Unluckely – this
didn´t work with the “healthcare” – who gave him a shot – ‘swine – flou – vaccination’ – without his
outright consent – and – he developed a weakness which made the skincancer spread more rapidly.
friend - and, read some poems. In the night – he past on – to heaven hopefully…
tuberculosis,
He often – felt his presence, and longed to die – so he could meet him again in person…
He should have become 88 in 11th
He spoke much about Ottar, his best friend in his youth – who – had died out of
march 2010 – but – the 6th
As young a gang of boys approached him violently
“To see a gay motherfucker like you!”.
“Think of me…I have to look myself in the mirror everyday…”.
The leader of the gang – said something so stupid – Torsten never remembered the
thing. This made the whole gang laugh -
“Since that day he was one of my best friends…”
Torstens’ sadness about his leaning towards homofili, sometimes impressed in him
such a depressed state – he wanted to jump out of his own window. But – the thought of his pupils
climbing the five flights – to his attic appartment with view over the woods of Nacka, on Ringvägen
163 – always cheered him up.
expression.
homosexuality to anyone, as far as I know. But – always warned against perversion of intrinsic
nature. He had tried it with woman – but he wanted a man – not only to have sex with, this he could
do in two minutes in the toilet (en la toilette), but – to speak with – to enfold – to love…really love...
may Allah grant him forgiveness of his sins, in this world – and grant him Paradise –
He spoke very pleasantly about so called idiots, which lacked the refinery of
He was a supporter of theirs’, almost everyone loved him, and he never preached
Aamin…
Luntmakar gatan 54, Keep it as a secret... galleristens namn Christian Domeija
Johan Andersson, på Galleri Domei, har haft sinnet för komik, att inte upplysa galleristen, om meningen med hans utställning
'keep it like a secret' att sätta ett likhetstecken emellan tvångs'vård' i Sverige, och Guantanamo, fångarna..
Att de som torteras i Sveriges mental "sjukhus" egentligen - är utsatta för 'domestic terrorism', igenom bland annat Mind Control
De är oftast troende, och böneställningen det skittrista skrivbordet,g råa munkjackan, 'Kung Gråkappa', var karl den elftes, inkognito alias, när han red omkring för att kontrollera hur han behandlades utan sin konungatitel...
Nedsäckningen vid listen - på det kliniskt rena golvet, De som för 'kriget emot terrorismen', är de egentligen terroristerna...
Karl den elfte, finns bland annat återgiven på 500 kronors sedeln.
***
***
'hej din negroid...'
'vad fan säger du - jag ska dunka ut hjärnan på dig alltså...'
'tyvärr - bekräftar du den myt - om du,myten som leder till onödigt lidande hos Afrikanska stammar sålde du måhända, dina släktingar
till judiska extremister... slavhandlare i några hundra års tid?
dödar du mig - kan du ej latin - Negro - betyder 'svart', latin är svenskans ursprungsspråk, varför ställer du så till ett sånt förfärligt bråk för ingenting?...'
'ursäkta mig grabben - jag trodde du var rasist...'
'det är jag... ja visst...'
på vilket vid då?....
'på alla vis - ty existensen är en negation utav självmedvetandet...
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