Category: AI

CLICK5: Amelioration For The Nation…

CLICK5: A Fourth Turning Tale – How It Rolls…

A Fourth Turning Tale – Something Rotten

Denmark is in the news, Dear Reader. It had to happen…

*I mean, it’s not like you didn’t start the New Year with a Hamlet post, Clicky… /lights up and smokes…*

If you’ve been following along with my Fourth Turning Tale Green Colour Revolution guide since the start of December, you may not have been surprised that the thorny subject of Greenland and its ownership was raised again last week. Although not physically green, Greenland is figuratively green in that it is vastly underdeveloped (virginal) and still bound by apron strings to Mother Denmark.

Of course, the line from Hamlet ‘Something is rotten in the state of Denmark’ is spoken by a periphery figure, the guard Marcellus… Ma, sell us… 

*You could call it an ‘undiscovered country’, eh, Clicky? …/wink...*

*Ah, Patton recognition from Tom Luongo at the end… /taps ash… Weird, Patton died because of a glass partition, Clicky… /drags… You were popping off posts about glass all through the summer of ’24 after they tried to assassinate Orange Man Bad… /plumes smoke…*

*No, it was a different kind of shot to Trump’s ear, Clicky, but I like your thinking…*

*You’re right, that is like Trump! Saying mad things, spitting truth… /cough… completely throwing the bigwigs off their game. They can’t control him…*

*Quite. He’s beating them at their own game…*

*…/rolls eyes… And making them act stupid…*

*If Denmark is Greenland’s Mother, Clicky, then the EU’s Fond of Lying is its mouthy lesbian step-mum… /stubs butt…*

*Apparently the UK is sending a boot for on the ground. The game is definitely afoot…

*And the play’s the thing…*

The word ‘rotten’, Dear Reader, is an apt one for this Fourth/Winter/Crisis Turning that we are living through. It is the season of death and the stench of decay, be it in politics, culture, art or the unmistakable rot in the fabric of society itself has been making us all rather sick…

*Yep, turning us green; the process is the punishment…*

*Wait. Where’s Rotten Row?*

*Oh, it’s in a park, how very Green …/jaw drops… OMG! It was created by the original, unironic, Orange Man Bad?! Of Inglorious Revolution fame, another Fourth Turning…*

*LOL… /pats snout… Something’s in Dire Straits…*

Dear Reader, have a Song…

CLICK5: Prevent’s Propaganda Error…

Extended CLICK5… CLICKB8: A Fourth Turning Tale – The Battle of Bikini Britain…

Trump & The Silver Tell…

Last weekend, Clicky posted a couple of times about the drama unfolding in the Silver market, here and here. Dear Reader, they were quickly followed by an ostentatious silver signal, sent out on New Year’s Eve…

*Yep, not only does silver sync with Donald Trump as 47th President, Clicky, but its chemical symbol, Ag, converts to 1 and 7, and seventeen is pure Q messaging…*

*OMG, yes! POTUS and FLOTUS walked out to the Lone Ranger music, or the William Tell Overture. That is significantly connected to Stanley Kubrick’s Clockwork Orange… /lights up and smokes… which connects to the ‘like clockwork’ phrase… /exhales… ‘Orange Man Bad’, used to defend against duplicitous Media attacks. Fighting fire with sarcasm, The People’s Wit…*

*Cool. Google’s AI agrees. Nice… /taps ash…*

*Wait, what did he say?*

E.M Burlingame: The Chinese system, if I remember correctly, the Persian system and the British system are actually all based, priced in silver. All the way back to the beginning, it was silver. Why? Because in these countries, silver was far more available to be put into currency and used as currency than gold was. So, the British system, all the way back to Alfred and everybody else, silver has always been the base of the English financial system.

Crypto Rich: Oh, I thought silver was like the poor man’s gold…

E.M. Burlingame: No. So that’s what people say, and some of that is actually true but what happened? The wealthy man would convert enough of his silver, he would condense… Okay, so I’m super-wealthy, do I want a castle just for my silver? Or am I gonna compress that down, like some compression algorithm and convert that to another asset that has higher density and easier ability to store? Okay, I’ll buy gold.

*Of course! Silver Sterling, Pound Sterling… /puffs contentedly… I did a post on Sterling and how to properly arm your children yonks ago. Oh man, that Scott Sterling video is still so funny…*

*Yeah, and you know who’s the werewolf in my Ronageddon stories, Clicky?*

*That’s Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman’s imagining of the personification of War but mine’s female, too…*

*That’s a silver crown, Clicky! … /stubs butt… Pesto has a silver crown and silver kills werewolves… /buffs nails… I got that right…*

*The British Establishment really, really doesn’t want peace. Things must be really bad, financially speaking…*

*Those aren’t the lyrics, Clicky… /googles… Bloody sounds like ‘silver trouble’ though…*

*That’s right! Trump’s only gone and captured the Mad Euro. You’ve made that connection before, Clicky… /pats snout…*

*Heh, I’d bet we weren’t consulted. Kweer looks absolutely petrified. What a skank…*

Welcome to 2026, Dear Reader… Have a Song…

CLICK5: Triangles & Squares…

Timing: The Art Of The Sync

So, yesterday, after having a whinge at being silenced on X (I am now officially eX-Twitter), I started my binge of Mad Men season 7 and the very first scene of the first episode was a prime example of a encountering a synchronicity. Dear Reader, it was a sync…

… Interestingly enough, that sync was reinforced by the appearance of ‘Fourth Wall’ as an answer on the episode of Pointless that Thoughtful Man and I watched whilst eating tea this evening. We’ve a backlog and only just started watching series 34 from September. EX-newsreader, Angela Rippon is in Richard’s chair, which thinking about it now is also a sync – in the above clip, Freddie is sitting in a chair pitching on behalf of Donald Draper, whose real name is Dick – but I’ve been thinking about how Freddie is essentially breaking the fourth wall as he makes his pitch to camera. I know that Peggy and I, both members of the audience, said “Wow!” at the same time; however, hers was scripted and mine wasn’t. 

Pointless has always been a very syncy tv show for me. I have written posts 😉 This evening, Thoughtful Man asked me I’d heard that the Louvre had been robbed during the first round of the show regarding the definitions of words to do with art and artistic terms. I hadn’t heard about the robbery but then I’d been watching Mad Men all afternoon and staying off of X…

So, French ‘crown jewels’ belonging to Napoleon were brazenly stolen from the Apollo room this morning because the Louvre is under reconstruction. That puts me in mind of Clicky’s post from this week about Trump the expert on construction and reconstruction and my post from the summer syncing Trump to Apollo.

Sidenote: One of the most unfortunately effects of short-sighted actions of X toward me has been to destroy my art. My tweets no longer display, defacing Clicky’s carefully constructed story collages. What can I say, he talks in clicks…

And during my few viewings of my X feed, there have been a significant number of posts featuring Donald Trump and crowns. This one also features Times Square, famous for its huge advertisements…

Whilst on X I listened to a couple of podcasts with top quality analysis of what’s actually going on and they are well worth investing some time to listen to. Conversation pieces chaired by Crypto Rich. I have no idea if his name is ‘Rich’, a shortening of Richard but the other shortening of that name is ‘Dick’…

Finally, the last episode of Mad Men that I watched early this morning, before turning in for bed, featured both Napoleon and Apollo, and to my mind, Dear Reader, that is quite the fucking sync…

Spoiler alert: Both Dons – Trump and Draper – both ‘come back from leave’ and win their battles.

I have the last two episodes to watch tonight. It’s a great TV series. I shall miss the excessive smoking, drinking, bonking and advertising, the artform of the 20th century according to Marshall McLuhan. I also have to iron, so I’ll end this post here and leave you with a Song…