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Gaining Two Hours Of Missing Time

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Posey Gilbert

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Northshore Southold town beach July 5, 2015
Gaining Two Hours Of Missing Time
A recent true experience:
By: Posey Gilbert

Sunday 07/05/2015, a fellow Experiencer and Moonstruck Group member Mario, and I went out to Long Island for a Sky Watch but because of the faint cloudiness really we expected no more than a night out in the fresh air by the Atlantic.

We not only experienced much strangeness but also ended up gaining two hours of missing time.

It started with the batteries of my camera and cell phone being drained to almost uselessness, with more than a 86% loss of power, thus making me unable to record much of the occurrences.



Luckily Mario having working and spare batteries was able to record some of the events.



On approaching the area I was "Told" to take out my camera because I was going to be shown something tonight, "shown" being the operative word there.

"They" did not say I would be able to tape a *bleeping* thing, "They" can be so *bleeping* literal at times.



As we parked near a wall-less roofed enclosure, with wooden benches and a table on the beach, which was great because it meant my wheelchair did not have to be removed from Mario's car.



As I exited the car, I noticed a bright blue white light that I dismissed as a light on a tower or a "Tower Light" shinning down on a field or a lake from the southern sky.

I am developing a cataract in my left eye that is severely hampering my vision now, so I couldn't really be sure of what I was seeing.



Also, my not being familiar with the area as was Mario, and together with his seemingly inattentiveness toward the "Tower Light" when he got out of the car, also aided in my thinking that it was nothing of importance, so I said nothing about it to him.



The thinly clouded milky skies showed a hazy reddish Waning Gibbous moon, and some of the brighter stars but there too, to me there was nothing of real interest in the sky.



It was as we sat there that I discovered my batteries had been drained, then Mario asked "What are those lights?" as he pointed out a series of tiny condensed lights which appeared turquoise in color, as if they were glowing similar to light seen in electronic devices.



These turquoise lights seemed to me just to be reflections of light on some near by power lines or a bright constellation of distant stars beyond them.



I said as much, but he reminded me as to how cloudy the sky was and started to walk toward the power lines to get a better view.



Although I seemed to see three elongated lights Mario saw one, but again due to my cataract, and my point of view may have been responsible for that effect, but it's more likely it was one of the power lines closer to me that cut off my complete view of the single light.



Still for certain there was a turquoise light there, and because Mario went much closer to view it I believe there was one light as he said.



In Mario's own words:



I saw a (tiny condensed light which appeared like a turquoise color, but as if were glowing similar to light seen in electronic devices, etc.)



I, because of the dangerously poor condition of my shoes, had chosen not to try to walk across the sandy beach fearing I might fall, knowing full well that my knee high prosthesis would make my getting up impossible, let alone the possibility of me braking my remaining left leg, or perhaps even causing more injury to my spine.



Mario returned saying that the tiny glowing light was coming from a transformer box on the pole.

He then asked if he could take a picture of me as I sat at the table, knowing Mario documented everything, I agreed and he took two pictures and sat at the table just up and across from me.

"Now what does this guy want?" he suddenly asked in a concerned voice, looking up from where we sat.

I stood and walked forward some to see who Mario was speaking about, but saw no one.Thinking the guy had been intimidated by seeing me, (I stand six foot four) and then his knowing Mario was not alone he had turned around and walked away, so I went back and sat down at the table.(Sometimes looking like a Sasquatch does have its advantages.)



Mario then moved down and sat across from me and that was when I saw a beautiful turquoise light with a red light that would pulse from turquoise to red at the front end and from turquoise to a whitish yellow at the other.

It at times seemed to be low out in the water and I pointed it out to Mario.



He said he thought it might be a party boat and went back to working with his camera, thinking he knew more about this area, I simply accepted his explanation until I noticed this light was not only traveling oddly, for at times it seemed to jump from one point to another as it went.



Not only that, but it seemed to at times appeared to raise and lower in and out of the water which would show a black line between the lower turquoise when it levitated out of the water, making me think that at those times I was seeing the turquoise light then being reflected on the water below it.



At those times, it seemed to be at an odd angle as it moved above the water appearing to be at a 3:10 angle to the water, the water being three the object being angled at ten after, it was then that the pulsation effects would happen.



Then suddenly I saw yellow, white and red orbs that seemed to arc in jumping dolphin-style out of the water in the opposite direction toward the turquoise light.

I again tried to call Mario's attention to the turquoise light, but standing and looking behind me he suddenly asked, "What is that?"



I turned and realized he was talking about the bluish white "Tower Light" I had ignored earlier.



He first called it a "property light" but then pointed out how the rays under it kept changing the way they fell down onto what he said was water which was the Bay that runs parallel to the L. I. Sound, which is precisely what I saw it doing earlier but thought that was due to the cataract in my left eye.



In a seconds' breadth, he'd confirmed what I thought I was seeing had been real!



I began to tell Mario that I had seen that light as I got out of the car earlier, but thought it was nothing because he'd not spoken of it, but he said he had apparently not noticed it initially.



Then I saw a flash of blue white light come from trees below the turquoise lights on the power lines and shocked, I very loudly called his attention to it, and when I looked back to the "Tower Light" it was no longer there.

"It's gone!" I exclaimed, "THE F-N LIGHT IS GONE!"

We walked back to look for the light and to our amazement, it was now significantly lower down to the right and seemingly reflecting at an angle in the water, its color now amber, having a yellow-whitish hue, and to me it looked larger, more discoidal with a reddish tinge to its bottom.



As I watched two tiny white and red orbs shot past over it and a series of tiny white yellow and red orbs shot at an angle up into it from the water.



Thankfully Mario was able to capture pictures and video at this time by climbing up on a swing on the beach.

Meanwhile I noticed that the turquoise light (on the L.I. Sound) was now moving across from us and I shouted swearing and cussing to Mario to look at the M-F-N turquoise light, but he was still focused on the other light so I focused on the turquoise light.



As I spoke I began to wonder why I had become so loud and fowled mouth?

I was not angry at Mario, but I was all of a sudden so very angry but at what I could not say.

Mario was doing exactly as I thought he should be doing, why was I so upset?



As I watched suddenly I saw a cluster of the yellow white and red orbs appear heading toward the turquoise light.



This time I thought them maybe to be the lights of a speed boat that is until they too started to twinkle and vanish and return as they went.



As they approached the turquoise light it seemed to start to fade on and off, or started moving sideways instead of forward when the cluster of these orbs suddenly appeared swiftly arcing toward the turquoise light it faded down and off and was gone.



As I turned I was shocked to see another cluster of these lights twice round and retreat around an outcrop of stones up from me, and again called out to Mario but it all happened so fast even I although knowing I did see what I saw standing there I still had to wonder if I had really seen what I saw.



It was then Mario called to me and asked for a "time check" the time, and it was then that we thought should have been around 2:17AM turned out to be 4:17AM, and somewhere we'd misplaced two hours, and it took the singing of awakening birds to convince us that it was so.



The light was still shinning over the now not too distant waters and Mario wanted to find a way to get closer to see what it was, so we drove around trying to find a way to get closer without crossing private property, but found none until we came across a construction site where Mario was fortunately able to enter the house that was under construction, and to film the light from there.



Meanwhile as I sat waiting in the car worried that he may get hurt in the incomplete house without lights, I noticed that the car seemed to be slowly rolling up and down the incline we were parked on.I took out my cell phone and used the remaining battery power to tape with hopes to prove to myself this was not happening, but couldn't say for sure if it was my shaking hands and inexperience with my new cell phone that caused the movement before the battery failed.



"It's a hallucination" I told myself "You've been up all night, and if you put up a finger and look out the window the whole scene, finger and all will appear to be moving and that's how you'll know its not real."



I did so, but only the outside of the car seemed to continue to move side-to-side, as if the car really was going forth and backwards on the hillside.



So in my world famous most masculine falsetto, I called out to Mario that the G-D car was moving and he needed to get out of there, and out here to tell me something before I jumped out of the car and hauled ass.



Mario soon emerged with both camera and video recorder raised in his hands as he approached the car.



He stopped to speak to one of the people from the area standing in front of his rental a bit bemused (or bewildered) and soon we were on our way.



As we were driving back and discussing the fortnight's events, I asked Mario about the guy he'd seen that night, and he explained that he'd seen someone approaching, but said he never saw a man and mentioned seeing headlights first pointing into the parking lot then subsequently seeing a white van turn left and essentially making a U turn onto the roadway, then oddly hesitating for significant while as if to take notice before starting away.

"It was a van" he insisted, "but it that turned in the parking area, then on to the road."



Yet I saw neither a man, a van, nor the lights of a van, as I should have seen from the way I was sitting.I'd seen no one, no head lights, let alone a white van.



Where I'd seen a turquoise light on the L.I. Sound Mario had seen it as a distinct emerald green light.



Where I'd seen the "Tower Light" as a yellow white with a reddish tinge to its bottom after it moved.



Mario never saw the red at its bottom, only a diffused amber hue.



I started to think about the other strange things that happened, like the flash I saw in the trees below the power lines and how the "Tower Light" had seemed to move at that same time, and how from that point on I became so loud and crass.



Then it dawned on me what that personality change in me may have been about.



Because of my multiple childhood encounters with strange entities and abductions, I suffer with PTSD, and have come to know that I have a shattered soul in which there are three separate egos outside of my day-to-day one.



One is absolute blinding fear and bids me to hide or run for my life.

I now call that one "Survival."



The other is what some would call "The Child" which bids to me,

"Don't breath, don't move, and they won't see you," thus paralyzing me into inaction.



Then there is "The Protector" of "The Child" the brutish fowl mouthed warrior I have come to know as "POSEY."



When these egos are triggered (although I am still very much in control of my faculties), it is like I have been thrown into the back seat of my mind and body while one or all of them takes the controls, normally it is "POSEY" that wins out though.



Every time I have been anesthetized and have been strapped down, I've always awakened finding "POSEY" at the controls raging at, and cussing the nurses and doctors trying to hold, or calm my fiercely struggling body down.



Yet if I am not strapped down, or under physical restraints "POSEY" never comes forth.



Something had happened during those two missing hours that had caused "The Protector" to arise.

I now believe that our two hours of missing time occurred between that flash I saw happen below the turquoise lights on the power lines, and what seemed seconds later when I saw the "Tower Lights" had moved for only after that was "POSEY" present in my mannerisms, and speech.



Something during that time had triggered his emergence.



For some reason I must have felt threatened.

I was later to learn from Mario there were orbs or what I call Nonts about in the pictures he took of me at the table on the beach and later, a peculiar picture above Mario's car that I was sitting in outside the construction site which shows a column of sort from above that's actually angled toward the car having three distinct round orbs within the column towards the bottom!



So was it Aliens, Nonts, Time Slippage or all of the above or more, your guess is as good as mine or anyone else's.
I only know all I have written above is true.


The full album of Mario's pictures can be viewed here:

Northshore Southold town beach July 5, 2015 | Facebook
 

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610JoFU8qVL._SL1500_.jpg Hi Goggs Mackay good to hear from you again my friend.
That whole night was pretty weird as you put it.

That light was according to Mario at least a mile away from us.

To the naked eye it was just an orb the size of the head of a collar pin.
It never moved vut just seemed only to twinkle.

Mario whom could see it better through his cameras kept saying "Posey thins this keeps morphing!" but to my unadded eyes it never changed its distance or shape yet in some of the pictures you see it at times ctossed that distance and was instanly though still a miles away was also very close to us.

I thank what ever gods there be I could not see this this or I woyls have crapped my paints and died right there.

This thing was a living conscience thing and knew we were there and were watching it, and metaphorically let us know it was watching us.

That image I circle that looks like an eye peeking into the lens when blown up was made out of what looked like a fly serpent coming throuh the window of a house right across from us.

None of the images are double exposures, Photoshoped or were caused by camera or hand shake as can be seen by examinating other images with in the same picture as you will find them to be clearly unblurred.

Some of the pictures seem to show the thing actually at times seeming to be reaching around near by objects although it remains again a mile away.

I believe this evidences its (multi-dimensionalality), by that meaning to we Third Dimensional Flatlanders it is doing the impossible that being, it's being everywhere at once.
This is a Quantum Entity manifesting Quantum Phenomena.

If you look closely ar or download and blowup some of the pictures from Mario-s Album on my FaceBook page you will see what I mean.
You will find a lot more information there.
This is not Mario's first time photographing such phenomena nor is it the first time this Quantum Phenomena has been filmed.

The film and the book above contain pictures of these same entities.
In the film they are considered aAliens by Dorothy Izatt in the 80s.
In the book they are considered Gods by the Shaman or Spirits by the author Joan Halifax in the 70s.
I call them Nonts for that is what they called themselves on my Night Watch video tape that I made in the 90s.

The truth is they've been known for eons by many cultures, by many names
Angels, Daemons, Faries, Gnomes, Elves, Willow-The-Wisps, Ghost Ligjts, Earth Lights, Nature Spitits, Tricksters, Shape Shifters, Elementals, Loki, and Jokers in some of the western cultures .
The Fox, Crow, Raven, Snake, Jackel, Wolf in some Native or First Nation Cultures.

The real problem is being an entity made of pure energy they can appear as anything, anyone, any time, any place.

To read more see:

About The Nonts
 
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Northshore...

Because of my multiple childhood encounters with strange entities and abductions, I suffer with PTSD, and have come to know that I have a shattered soul in which there are three separate egos outside of my day-to-day one.



One is absolute blinding fear and bids me to hide or run for my life.

I now call that one "Survival."



The other is what some would call "The Child" which bids to me,

"Don't breath, don't move, and they won't see you," thus paralyzing me into inaction.



Then there is "The Protector" of "The Child" the brutish fowl mouthed warrior I have come to know as "POSEY."



When these egos are triggered (although I am still very much in control of my faculties), it is like I have been thrown into the back seat of my mind and body while one or all of them takes the controls, normally it is "POSEY" that wins out though.



Every time I have been anesthetized and have been strapped down, I've always awakened finding "POSEY" at the controls raging at, and cussing the nurses and doctors trying to hold, or calm my fiercely struggling body down.



Yet if I am not strapped down, or under physical restraints "POSEY" never comes forth.



Something had happened during those two missing hours that had caused "The Protector" to arise.

I now believe that our two hours of missing time occurred between that flash I saw happen below the turquoise lights on the power lines, and what seemed seconds later when I saw the "Tower Lights" had moved for only after that was "POSEY" present in my mannerisms, and speech.



Something during that time had triggered his emergence.



For some reason I must have felt threatened.

I was later to learn from Mario there were orbs or what I call Nonts about in the pictures he took of me at the table on the beach and ...

...So was it Aliens, Nonts, Time Slippage or all of the above or more, your guess is as good as mine or anyone else's.
I only know all I have written above is true.
Thanks for sharing this so openly, Posey, as you have in the past.

In thinking about ths experience and how you've used it to better see and understand yourself I'm interested in how your experiences parallel others having similar attends in their lives. The two separate experiences you had regarding the man and the van were quite interesting. Do you remember falling asleep at any point in time? You describe it as "Quantum' though it has these very hallucinogenic overtones to it, as can happen with those experiences of staying awake through the night and into the early morning. There should be some fragmentation of reality as we stretch our senses and push body capacities.

When you consider ths experience up against other ones how does this compare: as intense, less or more?
 
Thank you so much this is very useful to me.
It for me proves my thoughts on these things maycbe correct in as much as they are inter dimensional entities.

Although Sightings was one if my favorite shows it fell on a day when I had started to attend an Experiencer Group to help with the Bells Palsy that befell me after my abduction and seeing a video shot by a Gina Jones that showed a creature that my brothers and I came to call Window Peepers as we were growing up.
I have posted it here under

Attack Of The Window Peepers.

I had been brought up by my mother to believe that I just had very intensely vivid dreams.

On seeing this tape I came down with the malady due to shock with the realization that those were no dreams but had been real experiences that I'd had all my life.

THE GINA JONES TAPE!!!
.
The SPACE Group helped me some what revolve many of the conditions I suffered from.

When I was 40 years old Mother told me she knew even vack then that what I was yekking her was true because she saw them too when she was a little girl as did my as did my aunts and my grandmother.

She also said that Pop had told her rhat growing up he had also saw these things.
In those days they use to use call them demons, spooks, hints, and spirits.
 
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Thanks for sharing this so openly, Posey, as you have in the past.
In thinking about ths experience and how you've used it to better see and understand yourself I'm interested in how your experiences parallel others having similar attends in their lives. The two separate experiences you had regarding the man and the van were quite interesting. Do you remember falling asleep at any point in time? You describe it as "Quantum' though it has these very hallucinogenic overtones to it, as can happen with those experiences of staying awake through the night and into the early morning. There should be some fragmentation of reality as we stretch our senses and push body capacities.
When you consider ths experience up against other ones how does this compare: as intense, less or more?

Because of POSEY's reemergence I know something very disturbing must have happened during those two hours.
As is my nature I do not seek to know things that I cannbsencInfiotism.

As my late girlfriend Carolyn once put it.
"Why in the world would I go under hypnosis to remember what happened during my appendectomy?"

The memories I do have are bad enough with out me going on a hunt for the worse ones that my brains what little there are left has wisely chose to shield me from.

I don't want to risk confabulation by trying to force myself to remember what happened and some part of me chose to forget for some unknown reason.
See my article here called:

Hypnosis, Just Say No.

This has nothing to do with sleep deprivation my friend.

Although I had not slept for three days, Mario had and do was well rested.

What happened that night really happened as Mario's pictures show.
As to my use of Quantum Phenomena see:

QUANTUMANTICS THE LANGUAGE OF THE E.T....

There are two pictures of the house under construction that I took accidentally while I was trying to shoot a video ti prove to myself that the car was not moving but was an hallucination caused by my lack of sleep.

I am not a Believer for I was raised to be logical by my mother.

Those that know me off the Internet know me as The Infidel hence the name of my web page :
Temple Of The Infidel

Welcome

As you know I am now 64 years old and I remeber things that happened when I was a 1 year old., that is only because they were so strange that I could
never forget them.
But amoung them are those things that I really at times wish I could forget.
 
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Really enjoyed the Temple of the Infidel, a lot more material well consolidated. Loved the music tracks, especially Mindshift. I'm still working on Quantumantcs; it's a unique style you have. As a personal profile, your creativity and PTSD from past traumas seems to be a definitive meme in the discussion around alien abduction, at least one that resonates the most with me. There is the sense of something profund and unnerving having taken place in someone's life. Do you see yourself more as a Contactee or Abductee?

The other interesting feature, as you talk about your family, is the generational aspect of the phenomenon. Out of curiosity, as a child, were you told stories of these demons, nonts etc.? What do you think is the reason behind the intergenerational contact your family has had with the nonts?

I have to say that the last time I went two days without sleep on the third day I was having hallucinations. I was having to balance on the ground as brick patios began to undulate underneath me like giant rippling snakeskin. External reality would shift in and out of the recognizable towards the suddenly demonic. It was a very interesting experience.

What do you think the whole man/van thing was all about? It sounded a little like reality was fragmenting the way you told it. Now Mario's pictures are interesting but appear to be light interacting with camera motion. My favorite was the one of you with the orange beam dissecting the majority of the image.
 
Really enjoyed the Temple of the Infidel, a lot more material well consolidated. Loved the music tracks, especially Mindshift.
That was composed for part of an Off Broadway Media event called Sky Watchers and was later renamed Quintessence when it moved to Portland Oregon.



I'm still working on Quantumantcs; it's a unique style you have. As a personal profile, your creativity and PTSD from past traumas seems to be a definitive meme in the discussion around alien abduction, at least one that resonates the most with me. There is the sense of something profund and unnerving having taken place in someone's life. Do you see yourself more as a Contactee or Abductee?



I really don't see myself as either, but as an Experiencer.



Contactees think they have a part in the experience and feel that these events and entities are all positive in nature.



Abductees feel they don't and by that they feel these events and entities are all negative.



Experiencers just acknowledge that a real event has happened but try not to form an opinion as to the nature of these events and entities are not really to be considered positive or negative but just something that has happened and should be used as learning experiences.



Quite frankly they all scared me because be they beautiful entities or hideous you know you are at their mercy or lack of it and so never really know their intent.



Everyone talked about how Jeffrey Dahmer was a beautiful man and yet this beautiful man was a damned cannibal!



See:



The Lady On The Roof | The Edge of Reality







The other interesting feature, as you talk about your family, is the generational aspect of the phenomenon. Out of curiosity, as a child, were you told stories of these demons, nonts etc.?



No for the most part though religious my parents did not really even talk to us about it other than a cursory look at pictures in the family bible.



We were left to decide when or if we wanted to join a church.



Mom was ahead if her time in as much that she would preview any shows we wanted to see in the TV Guide and then would sit to watch them with us to explain how nothing we saw was real, and how as best she could they were faked by Hollywood.



There were no monsters, flying saucers, monsters from out of space.



Superman was laying on a glass table in front if a movie screen with a fan blowing on him to make it look like he was flying.



Peter Pan was on strings.



Godzilla was a man in a monster suit walking among toys.



The arrows, tomahawks, and knives in westerns were rubber.



The guns all shot blanks.



The fire people ran through in the movies were close to the camera to make it look like the people or Superman was running through it.



Even how King Kong and Gumby were made to move.







What do you think is the reason behind the intergenerational contact your family has had with the nonts?







Some of them were not Nonts but the real things.



Nonts only reproduce these events to feed on your psychic energy fear, love, worship, even sexual energy, as well as the confusion, angst and even sometimes death arising from these things



That is why they are often spotted over battle fields. Graveyards, swamps, and decaying old houses, disaster areas, power plants, power lines, erupting volcanos, fault lines, and sacred sites.



They are there feeding on the energy.



Ghost, Aliens, UFO's, Woodland Monsters, Faeroes and Fairy Folklore, The Paranormal, The Supernatural and The Cryptids all are very real, but to feed Nonts will duplicate this Quantum Phenomenon.



But remember that does not nullify the fact that these things are real.



My Grandpa Posey Gilbert was German and his mother had visions and OBEs as did my Mother and some as do I sometime have.







Posey's wife was Afro-American and as I a still today will not sleep with the lights off or a TV or radio on.



I see things moving in the dark like a faint old black and white movie.



Sometimes hey look like people but sometimes they don't look human at all.



I guess that is why Granny was that way too.







As for the visions and OBEs I have no control of when they happen, where I'll go, or what I'll see.







My grandpa Oyl (Oliver) Gilbert from my father's side was African and used some of their old world methods to grow crops that for a time made him quite well off, his wife my grandma Roxy was Cherokee.







There was an oral history that went back over a century on both sides of our family about psychic ancestors and strange encounters with odd beings.



But as children in the ways of the old days we were not allowed to sit around and listen when the "Grown Folkes" were talking.



So I guess these things have been following our family blood lines since forever I guess.







I have to say that the last time I went two days without sleep on the third day I was having hallucinations. I was having to balance on the ground as brick patios began to undulate underneath me like giant rippling snakeskin. External reality would shift in and out of the recognizable towards the suddenly demonic. It was a very interesting experience.







I thought the same thing as you said which was why I tried to get a video to prove to myself that the car was not moving as I thought it was.






What do you think the whole man/van thing was all about? It sounded a little like reality was fragmenting the way you told it.







It was not until we were driving back that I found out what Mario had saw.



Up until then I thought my intimidating prescience had scared the guy off.



We both think it was at that point that we were taken and lost those two hours so it may have been a screen memory.







Now Mario's pictures are interesting but appear to be light interacting with camera motion.







Not really for the movements of those lights to be done by that would not the entire picture be blurred and not just those points of light?



Add to that the fact that both cameras had imsge stabilising features built into them.



So no camera and hand shake play no part in the images to me.







My favorite was the one of you with the orange beam dissecting the majority of the image.







Yes that one shocked the hell out of me too.



And Mario was so calm when he said



"There was something in that last picture of you Posey."



Me just finding out my cameras had just been drained was not really surprised.



That is until I later saw the pictures.



These are the tapes I tied to make to convince myself I was having hallucinations due to lack of sleep.

Posey Gilbert - 20150706_044457.mp4 | Facebook

Posey Gilbert - 20150706_045404.mp4 | Facebook





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Hello to you sir.

Some thought provoking images in that collection. I just wonder what they could be or even represent.
 
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