Tidings…

Dear all my good and cherished YllwChlk followers, it has been some time since I paused blogging and I apologise for this break in transmission.

However, it would be right to mention I have been under a tremendously heavy cloud of raining obligations, of which are now almost out of the way.

Herewith I would like to assure you my blogging will be back at full steam in the coming days and with many interesting articles in the pipeline.

I hope you are all well and I salute your patience.

~ Simon Jepps

Chatter

ChatterHowdy folks!

I have created this post as a medium for general chatter about the YllwChlk blog, or indeed myself if you have anything to ask.

I have constructed this page to become navigable through the main menu contact options.

Therefore, if you wish to jot a question or purely say howdy back, feel free to leave a comment below.

Best regards to everyone who follows and of course do keep enjoying WordPress!

Putting chalk to rock…

So here is the first entry into my wandering blogroll of freespirited adventuring, fruitful discovery and, when time grasps my starlight… fantastic creativity.

As mentioned in the About page, it’s time humanity woke up from the technological conditioning we are so obviously being subjected to.

It’s done not only by suggestion, but by direction, of reward, of necessity and of status.

The world has been deliberately infected with a virtual immersion syndrome, whereby every interaction in life is more and more directed into the technological medium.

The email address is truly the chain around our necks, for we have nothing without it.

It is a Dictatorship Of The Deprivation Of Natural Consciousness ~ DOTDONC ~ and thus, of the prohibition of natural neurological escapism.

Human spirituality is “virtually” becoming illegal, covertly and quietly, right under our very noses.

The majority of the world population are so deeply brainwashed that people now think you are CRAZY to suggest there is more to live for outside of the screen.

You are branded schizophrenic, as if something “extra” must be imaginary.

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