17 Sept 2018

Penn&Teller,

I am an imagineer that stands before you
illuminated in the twilight of my life.

For over a decade,
"See Penn&Teller"
has been climbing up and down
my bucket list.

With great respect,
I admire your accomplishments.
Your style of magic is wondrous.
I tremendously enjoyed your Bullshit series.
Fool us is by far my favorite.

As I type these words,
by no means do I wish there to be a slight of hand.
In no way am I try to fool anyone.

On a History Channel special,
you stated something to the effect
that if Nostradamus could truly see the future,
he owed humanity the truth,
not a collection of garbled sentences.
I agree,
but what if he was not in a position
to literally spell out the exact truth.

Imagine for a moment,
an artist sitting next to the black rock in Mecca
is inspired to paint a portrait of Mohamed. 
The moment that people figured out that the artist
was painting a portrait of an unknown person,
the artist would have their head detached from their torso.

One solution would be for the artist to paint
a landscape with rivers, mountains, and trees.
The on lookers would not react violently to the artistic expression.
The artist would be free to paint his heart's desire,
a portrait of Mohamed, hidden in the forest trees,
the mountain peaks, and the flowing rivers.

By folding the artwork,
the portrait of Mohamed would be reviled.
Without the proper folds,
no one would ever see the forbidden fruit.

Like the artist,
Nostradamus was faced with a similar problem
in the form of being burned at the stake.
So maybe,
the Quatrains are like a painting that needs to be folded
in a certain way before the true meaning is revealed.

Since Sept 16th 2003,
I have been besieged by an artistic expression
from which has emerged a philosopher's LENS.



Like the artist sitting in Mecca,
I too am in the position that the instant
that people figure out what I have done,
there are those that will detach my head from my torso.
Luckily, most people just think I am NSane.


Soon after I learned how to apply my philosopher's LENS,
I determined that my LENS tests the very construct of time,
and if Nostradamus could really see through time, he must have seen me.
I sent emails to people that study Nostradamus' quatrains,
asking if there was any mention of KnoWell in the centuries.
Within a couple days, I received a response directing me to
Century 8 Quatrain 38, and Century 3 Quatrain 74.
They both mention Nolle.

In January of 2007,
I wrote an email to James Randi asking
if proving Newton's law that action equals reaction
is incorrect would qualify as grounds
to peruse the one million dollars.
James Randi responded
"Okay",
yet Jeff Wagg did not see validity in my challenge.
James Randi sent a follow up email calling me a child.

In response,
I invited James Randi to the Parasol Down lounge
in the Wynn casino on 2007.7.7 at 7 pm.
I asked Randi to bring whomever he desired
to help him evaluate my challenge to Newton's law.
My plan was simple;
I would set a can of coke zero on the table between Randi and me.

I would use simple physics
to describe the forces acting upon the can of coke zero.
The force of gravity due to the mass of Earth,
the centripetal force due to the rotation of the Earth,
the angular momentum due to the orbit of the Earth around the Sun,
the angular momentum due to the orbit of the Sun around the Galaxy,
and the force exerted on the can by the motion
of the Milky Way galaxy moving through the Universe.

A proven mathematical model fully describing the coke zero can
that is moving through space at around 400 miles per second.
When Randi was confident that the equations have completely described
that the coke zero can was properly evaluated
to be in an action equals reaction 0.0 state,
I would lift the coke zero can, shake it violently,
slam the can down on the table and say,
"If you firmly BLeave the elaborate mathematics
stating that the coke zero can is in a 0.0 state,
OPEN IT."

Not long after my challenge,
JREF stopped offering their 1 million dollars.
JREF owes me a million dollars.
Oh well.

On July 7th 2007, I ventured out to Las Vegas to make some wishes.
I had given two nickels and two dimes to several family members.
Just before 7:00 AM I walked into the Bellagio.
I laid down two nickels and an abstract photograph that I created from the Bellagio fountain.

www.lynchphoto.com/elena

I pointed to the two nickels and asked the concierge,
“Do you know that that is?” and she said, “Yes. That is ten cents.”
I smiled and said, “Yes, but it is also a pair, a dime, a paradigm.
Today is, 2007.7.7, a day that you will never forget.”
I pointed to the abstract photograph and said,
“That is a photograph of the fountain out front.”

I flipped the photograph over and said, “That is a KnoWell.
It uses the energy of Einstein, the force of Newton, and the logic of Socrates
to describe a moment of time as infinite.”
I flipped the photograph back over and said,
“If the photography takes off in my lifetime, I am set.”
I flipped the photograph back over to the KnoWell and said,
“If the KnoWell takes off in my life time, I am going to own this place.”

She said, “I bet you are right.”
I left the nickels and the photograph with the concierge,
and I walked out to the front of the Bellagio fountain.
At 7:07 AM, I cast the pairs of nickels with my family member’s wishes into the fountain.

www.lynchphoto.com/luck

Later that evening just before 7:00 PM,
I walked into the Wynn casino,
and I made the same presentation with two dimes.
I gave the concierge a pair of dimes, and said a paradigm.
The abstract that I left at the Wynn was a Montaj
marking my visit to see the Cirque du Soleil presentation of LeReve.

At 7:07 PM,
I cast the pairs of dimes with my family member’s wishes into the Wynn's "Lake of Dreams"

www.lynchphoto.com/godo

The Wynn Casino sent back my artwork. I still have the dimes.

www.lynchphoto.com/patterson

While in Las Vegas on 2007.7.7, I created a collection of abstract photos.

www.lynchphoto.com/beatles

Moving on to prestidigitation.

My first performance of magic,
will tear the fabric of space.

My next performance of magic,
will stop time.


My greatest performance of magic,
was to bring forth the birth of a Christ,
through an Immaculate Conception.

My Immaculate Conception,
was derived from the experience of my death.
The real world melted into an abstract.

My letter hand delivered to Mark Tremonti of Alter Bridge
that describes how I would bring forth
to the world stage the birth of a Christ,
Peter Roman from the Saint Malachy list.


A follow up letter hand delivered to Myles Kennedy of Alter Bridge
that describes who I am and what I wish to create,
at the Immaculate Conception Shrine in Atlanta Ga.


Various letters to those that may listen.

Several gifts to those that inspired me in my creation.


Your thoughts are most welcome,
David Noel Lynch