The ill cult are really quite strange...perhaps if I looked at the life and times of a 'little lizard' I might understand it better...

MARK R said to me that it was a 'good' thing - that I had once saved one from my parents' pool in VIEILLEY...it had gone to it to drink, presumably and then been unable to swim - as its lungs became more waterlogged....i fished it out with the pole and net...to put it upon the sandstones in the sun...its whole body was working in a very muscular way...as if it were trying to breath....it was a real lizard and NOT TOMLINSON - let nobody get 'silly' about this....anyway, it could steal 'breath' as far as i could see...'huge balloons under lizard flesh' in and out, in and out...and so I figured it would survive...and a few hours later, it had gone...

So either picked off by BIRDS as 'food' or managed to 'get it together' and back into the stone 'white wall' around the pool....where the lizards lived....

LIZARDS and STONE...and ROCKEFELLERS...you see how the images mount up....

MARK R was gratified by the above account...I hadn't killed a lizard- actually saved its life...although when I think about it now...STAMPING ON ITS HEAD might have conveyed a better SYMBOLIC MESSAGE and more in consonant with my own feelings...