Life in Vancouver bc canada

About a year ago, i was living in an empty lot in a tent cooking out-side…  i would say i was more clean then today.. i am so lucky to have the people up stairs to continue feeding those nice little bugs…  They told me that it would be safe here as well, but i beg to differ! i also have an old man living next to me that can remove milk from milk, sugar from sugar, just all round helps himself to whatever i got…  Did mention that those people for the third floor come through my bathroom sealing…

 

Well i guess it would my fault for moving to this place i could have stayed outside…

Has anybody heard of castle greystone?¸¸¸

Thank You, have a nice day…

chris jensen

Game of chase?

As i wander throughout day, just try to be me, you know follow the first contract…  Now any good doctor would it’s all in your mind!  But are there people crossing my path, just a little more often…  Right coincident..  Only am of the theory that coincidences don’t happen in my life..

 

Anyway forget about it!

 

i’m sitting in tim hortons, why because it just see to be the right place to be…  i’m going to do some writing, however i should working the problems i have with the blog…

 

i wonder how the polar bear swim went at English Bay this year?

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Another installment of a toad!

To wander throughout a day, when death can shut everything down…  As it has done on, November Eleventh, Two Thousand Seventeen…

 

One would think, that we should rejoice, in those which have given most of us, the chance to live our lifestyles so freely each day…

One eye blind…

As a toad wanders throughout life digging in dumpsters trying not to be seen…  Within a hope an prayer into finding those lost or forgotten treasures…

A moment thought, from an old-man!

As i wander, the streets of the midnight city, watching those without remorse or pity!  Waltzingly dancing, creatively driven….

 

Unable to be, silently hidden…

 

An old-man, always someone prey…  It’s just material,

acquisition, nothing really, just toys of today…

 

Society within those of humanity, wish to destroy, the knowledge of an old-mans creative mind…

 

They do this, i would believe in fear!

 

i say what is to fear, from one single old-man trapped on the streets of the midnight city…

toad (chris jensen) thisoldtoad

A tale of a thousand dreams… (Part five)

i’ve been have been gain ground, slowly, nonetheless not alone!  i won’t say at this time by whom, other than i am grateful…

On a different note;

i will do my best to continue the tale of a thousand dreams!

Let’s start about the presents in the everyday  moment..  i’m not bitching, or ask for sympathy, however donations would be helpful only not needed as you all know!  i’ve struggle, yet gaining ground, in any sense of the way…  i’ve already done more that we had invitationed…  You see i am the human equation, something they fear in taking that chance in something way beyond what you refused to believe!   A part of their plan, which was designed to focus on me, be the paranormal started over hundred of thousands of year ago…  i will not go into what i have done, yet say!  Best leave those involved alone!  That’s not, a threat, but a promise!

This is one of my night spots, where I’m forced to sleep because of Canadian law…  Now i would like to let you know, that i will not go into, what happens there ,it’s none of your business at present moment, possibly at a later date…