Temporal Lobe Epilepsy is the Key

Temporal lobe epilepsy of the lower left temporal lobe has left me gifted as predicted. I have deduced this gift is at its strongest when my emotions are at their peak (this is when the vibrations are strongest) thus the name for the site. Now that I understand what has been happening I see that belief and desire play a factor as well.
My grandmother Gladys McConnell Fowler was a healer and she stated she had seizures "Fits like mine" when she was a youth. This malady now a gift is likely inherited. My research on saints with epilepsy has produced a noted benefit amongst them. Artists with epilepsy does not bring up miraculous cures or healing. Vincent van Gogh did cure people of ailments, it is not common knowledge however the Vatican did know of his ability and this did pain more than a few individuals in the Holy City. Vincent was a Protestant and not a candidate for canonization and as I see it most artists are hardly true supplicants of religion though they were frequently employed by them. Intuition is a major factor when it comes to creativity.

My first memorable clue

It was about eleven years ago while working livery I heard a conversation between a WBUR announcer and Steven King. The interview was fun and insightful and at the end when he was asked what he had planned for the future he said " Something very big is going to happen on the South Shore in the coming years and I will be watching from a distance." Things such as this, I do not forget easily. The author has long had a fascination with creative individuals and the movie "The Hearts of Atlantis" is an example. I admittedly got a little choked up when I saw the movie myself as I saw things that were going on or had happened to me. Since these days life has been a continuous discovery. Today, I am ready to move on, However one parallel needs to happen that is Art School.

Missing Artwork

My Opinion on this, (let it be known I am confident of this) is because I have seen the door to the room that housed the artwork. It points the finger at the Bush administration. It is well known who I accuse and I shall leave it at that. History is repeating itself flawlessly in this case. This is where greed reaches an intolerable level and places our nation in an uncomfortable position. Our insular "Tea Party" will have to drink a bitter tea.
The Missing works are Vermeer Paintings The Concert, Vincent van Gogh work the seascape and another just recently stolen. Rembrandt works, a self portrait "Storm on the Sea of Galilee" and a Lady and Gentleman. Manet "Chez Tortoni"and a number of Degas sketches. As I remember when it first came to me it was the flag finial from the Napoleonic flag stolen from the Gardner Museum that made me bee-line to the accused. I was in such a creative state the entire confrontation played out in my head. " Who are you going to believe me or............" It remains to be seen and I can not confront him, that must be done by his leader. The greater portion of the worlds missing art will be found. It's location is murkey but in the proximity of the Nations Capitol. After thinking about this again and again I came to the same conclusion this was in the book my Uncle did his research in. History is repeating itself!

Here I admittedly do not remember a cactus flower blooming in the text however it is likely it happened in some form. This particular cactus has been pampered for two years.

Museums

The museums I had contact with during my time catering were the Fogg and the Gardner and most know about what I say about the latter of the two. The one I had contact with while in Livery work was the MFA and aside from an interesting pickup of a "vrowen " at that location.
An incident in the portrait studio that in van Gogh's time may have been a "butterfly broach"on the breast. but mine was a butterfly tattoo on the breast. Her pictures ended up with the Museum of Fine Arts with an explanation. I know not what has become of them, they may surface for a moment in the future.

Nantasket Beach Getaway

Nantasket beach on a crowded day can be daunting. A space to put down the mat and towel is a premium. It was a very crowded day I decided to walk about a mile or so to seek a modem of solitude. I was attracted to the area around the Norweegian and Danish flags. It came to me then, this scenario was in that book.