William & Faithlyn’s Wedding

Shoreline/Seattle, Washington

Wednesday 26 July 2023

A snapshot of our journeys from Virginia and Jamaica to other places and eventually Washington where we became engaged and eventually married. Ours was a pandemic romance that occurred quite by happenstance and twists of fate. Our partnership and marriage became our destiny. Faithlyn created the video with Final Cut Pro from many fotos and videos by and from us, family, and friends. We had to cut so much out! Frank Sanborn, the wedding photographer, provided his services without charge. Enjoy!

 

William Dudley Bass & Faithlyn Ann Robinson Bass
Sunday 30 July 2023
Shoreline/Seattle, Washington
USA
Cascadia
Earth
Sol

 

Copyright © 2023 by William Dudley Bass and Faithlyn Ann Robinson Bass. All Rights Reserved by the Author, his Descendants, and his Wife Faithlyn until we Humans establish Wise Stewardship over and for our Earth and Solarian Commons. Thank you.

watch my wheelchair go and stop

i sit n wheelchair
strapped in tite tho i feel no pressure
i numb below neck
feel like hollowed out farm punkin
plumped up tite full wit
gritty beach sand & red raspberry jello
my head falls over sometimes
so it gets bolted in place
my tongue moves as bacon smokes hot in pan
i dream of my momma
when i was small boy
we pick berries
all kinds of berries all colors
strawberries
raspberries
blueberries
huckleberries
blackberries
marionberries
even thimbleberries
i help her cook berries down
help her put in too much sugar
help her make the berry jam
but now I dream of red raspberry jello
smooth
sweet
tart
wiggly 
slips & rolls as big wave in ocean
slop my mouth full of the sea
knock me down underwater 
grind my little boy body
upon broken seashells & gritty beach sand
my dada pulled me out of water
he laughed as if no serious matter
tho i see the love in his eyes i see his fear 
i smell the relief of my father’s release
i remember when he hold my hand 
in the muddy pumpkin field as he
smoked a cigarette with other hand
his cigarette lighting hand Continue reading

What keeps 21st Century Humans from Accepting UFOs/UAPs Exist?

Oh gosh, how much more dumb and stupid can smart, educated humans get?

What drives otherwise intelligent people to refuse to even consider UFOs and NHIs are real? Boggles the mind, doesn’t it? That so many human beings refuse to even consider the reality of UFOs, UAPs, ETs/IDs, and NHIs?

Such denial and accompanying ridicule persists despite all of the evidence, the whistleblowers, the witnesses, the experiencers, the records, and the artifacts from even before the Second World War. It is the same type of mindset that called Pagan folk healers and midwives “witches” and burnt them at the stake. It’s the same mentality that condemned scientists such as Galileo and Copernicus as heretics. Fear is used as a tool and has often been the case. It is, however, the alleged covert aggregation and maintenance of power that appear to drive those in the so-called UFO secrecy groups to extreme measures beyond patriotism and national security to shield, control, and profit from their positions.

Another reason for governmental and corporate transparency is not to reveal details of a true, ongoing national security situation but to acknowledge the global reality of non-human “Alien” existence, the nature of it, the cover-up of it, the inability of Earth human governments to stop Alien/NHI incursions and abductions, and so forth. We need a Federal level of open forgiveness with mechanisms for increased transparency, truth telling, disclosure of discoveries and their coverups, immunity from prosecution, and also reconciliation. This can be extended throughout the United Nations Organization as well. Those who participated in murder and torture, however, must be held accountable.

What do these labels even mean anymore? UFO still stands for Unidentified Flying Objects, which is what they were called for decades. “Flying saucers” was the original term to describe these alien machines, but many were in the shape of pyramids, cubes, triangles, cylinders, cigars, orbs, tic-tacs, discs, giant toy tops, and many other shapes. Some even changed shape, would divide or partition into multiple craft, and merge back into one. Only one of the several UFOs I’ve encountered, the one a group of us witnessed from the top of Mt. Erie, Washington, was shaped like the typical rotating flying saucer before it blinked out of visible existence. Unfortunately, however, the term UFO has become associated with ridicule and career-destroying nonsense.

There’s also the term USO for Unidentified Submersible Objects that “flew” underwater as well as thru the air. So the US government invented the term UAP as a serious term for serious studies of serious mysteries. UAP now stands for Unidentified Anomalous Phenomena as these mysteries exhibited transmedium capabilities, i.e. moving thru space, the atmosphere, underwater, and if some claims can be believed, even thru solid rock. Yes, some even claim such craft move or phase thru the lithosphere itself. The “A” in UAP did briefly stand for “Aerial,” and that was quickly supplanted by the broader range covered by “Anomalous.” Point is, we need transparency with protection for those courageous enough to come forward so we can know what is true and what’s false.

NHIs = Non-human intelligences. NHI is an insider term new to the public, especially thanks to the recent revelations of David Grusch. Grusch is a decorated US combat veteran who also served many years in Air Force intelligence and in the National Geospatial Intelligence Agency who came forth at great cost to his career to fight corruption, retaliation, and to tell the American public the truth.

What, however, are NHIs? Possibilities include AI (artificial intelligences and robotic machinery), extraterrestrial beings (ETs), extradimensional and interdimensional beings (EDs and IDs), and/or cryptoterrestrials (CTs, secretive NHIs either native to Earth or originally from beyond Earth but who immigrated here long ago). Alleged numbers of “Alien” species range from 20-30 to several hundred. Another possibility is these “Visitors,” as some call them, are transtemporal, i.e. time travelers. Not necessarily humans and/or post-humans from our future, but also those of other species able to traverse time as well as space.

Then there’s also the possibility of UTs or Ultraterrestrials, entities with their machines that exhibit paranormal, even supernatural abilities and may include what humans consider mythological deities from gods and goddesses to angels and demons to elves and vampires. Such boggles the mind. Personally, I am skeptical of these craft being of demonic or even angelic in origin for why would such entities need machine craft? I’m with Captain Kirk in 1989’s Star Trek V: The Final Frontier, when he asks a vast alien entity, “What does God need with a starship?”

Again, we must have transparency on these matters. NHI, by the way, does not include non-human test animals sent up into space back in the early days of human rocketry. Dogs, chimpanzees, and rats are intelligent animals, of course, and they are not designing, building, and piloting UAPs.

When you dump all of this atop people rooted either in current, everyday science and/or religion, no wonder they feel overwhelmed and reject outright “such crazy nonsense.” Paradigm shifts break down and world or cosmic views collapse before the mind and heart can embrace change and transformation. Disclosure is already a slow-moving process, and sometimes it takes a while for people to digest and integrate new information. Low-key confirmation is far likely to occur, what some refer to as “soft disclosure.” Such has been going on for awhile, especially since late 2017 with the release of tic-tac UAP videos and the concurrent emergence of the Admiral Wilson/Dr. Davis memos. Continue reading

Finding Childhood’s UFO Sphere Picture

Hunting down a long-ago Machine of Ghosts

Image of metallic spherical UFO/UAP found online that closely resembled the one the Bass Family saw over their Virginia farm in the late 1960s. The only difference is the sphere witnessed by the author’s family was silvery and stainless steel in color.

When I first came upon the image recreating what a particular spherical UFO/UAP looked like from a particular event, I felt exhilaration! It’s the first clear, uncluttered image of exactly what I remember what the UFO looked like my entire immediate family of origin witnessed near our home in rural Virginia during the late 1960s. I was an elementary school farm boy back then, and yet I recall the event as clear as if it happened yesterday. Continue reading

Bad Bad Bus Ride…& the Decline of America

A crazy sad madcap urban bus ride vignette 

My bus ride this morning was epic bad, the kind that makes me not wanna ride it again, LOL…well, lol but not LOL.

It’s not funny. No. Sad, yes. Madcap, maddening, tragic, stupid, bonkers Seattle. 

Was insane!

Yes, I’m with the progressive PC Woke crowd, and it’s all gone too darn far, way too far, dammit!, when chaos, anarchy, and disease take over, fear dominates, and citizens are cowed into submission, apathy, and violence.

Apparently the buses bombing straight up and down Aurora pick up the worse of the worse – about 75% if not more of the riders seem homeless. Most appear to have bad mental health, drug & alcohol problems. One old, White man with a shaggy beard kept shuffling around with his pants down around his ankles and no underwear – he tried to hold them up by hand but gave up as the bus lurched around traffic – and tried to hand folks a one-dollar bill. No one took it. Why? Cuz the money looked like he’d wiped his ass with it! He shuggled forward towards the bus driver and offered her a nasty looking dollar bill, too. He seemed confused and perhaps wanted to somehow pay someone for for his ride on the metro bus. She waved him away. Told him to go sit down and pull his pants up. He turned around looking confused with his britches still down with the money still in hand. He left a wad of bills on his bus seat along with folded pieces of notebook paper, but no one dared grab such nasty looking money or attempted to sit down on the same two-person seat. No way! And there were preteen kids on the bus with big eyes! A family of tourists! God! And the old fellow kept babbling really loud in a obnoxious way – except his babble actually RHYMED in a cute way that also grated on yer nerves. Continue reading

Man on the Morning Bus

A Seattle Bus Ride Vignette

Don’t laugh because it’s really not funny. OK?

A homeless man got on the bus talking vigorously to himself in gibberish. Plopped down across from me in aisle-facing seats. Scratched his head ferociously the whole time with his right hand as he gripped a crumpled stack of cash in the other. A hundred dollar bill stuck out between his fingers like a squished mouse.

He scratched & skritched & scrotched head so mightily I was afraid, truly afraid, he was gonna fling head lice on me with his right hand all the way from where he sat across the aisle from me. Then I thought he was gonna fling cooties into the back of a young Muslim woman’s hijab as she sat scrolling down her fone in a forward-facing seat. Was gonna holler at the bus driver if he did. Continue reading

Between Snotrockets in April

Text chat with my old friend Kurt Snotrockets after fist bumping Young Mister Snotrockets out in the Street

The following occurred in the City of Seattle on Monday the 18th of  April 2022:

Kurt: Hey, Sir William! Still blowing snot after a cold. Life is good.

Me: Dude! That’s nasty! LOL

Aye, I fistbumped a strung out young druggie with enormous snot rockets reaching down thru his red moustache & beard at the bus stop last week who was posturing around like a ruff & tuff gorilla wearing only red & black plaid pajamas with dingy Superman pants pulled up over them & a gray T-shirt and it was cold as Charles Dickens with the threat of snow flurries in the air. Then when I looked the scary guy in the eyes above his snot rockets, I glimpsed sadness & bafflement & fear in his soul. Or were his eyes mirroring mine? Continue reading

Baked Potatoes Faithlyn Style

Love in the Kitchen upon the Eve of a Wedding

Frigidaire! Looks like a 30 inch, 5-Element Freestanding Electric Range in Stainless Steel with a Self-Cleaning Oven.

“Our stove is weird,” my dear fiancé Sweetchickens likes to say. “Every stove is different. This one requires different settings than other stoves.”

“Well, won’t this be in a YouTube video?” I ask. “About hot love in the kitchen with hot potatoes? Y’know, taters and lusty romance?”

“No!”

“OKay…”

“This is what you do, Sweetie.” Continue reading

Cosmic Cockroaches and UFOs

Are we the REAL Bugs?

Ah, the Fermi Paradox! The Dark Forest! Or Paper Clips and Gray Goo? Or mass death by climate collapse, existential pandemics, omnicidal nuclear armageddon, and AI with robots? No wonder Aliens don’t want anything to do with us. We’re constantly fighting with each other, dirtying our own home, and we carry lots of germs! Continue reading