Thursday, August 5, 2010

Chemtrails in Ireland



I have been watching the evidence of chemtrails for some years now. It's amazing more people don't notice these patterns in the sky and question what the feck they are.

Recently on two separate occasions, I photographed chemtrails over the midlands of Ireland. These images are taken in June and July 2010 over Roscommon. I couldn't understand why the planes deliberately made 'X' patterns. Then I ran across the video below.

We should be asking more questions about what these planes are doing and dispersing in the air. There are only two airports in the west of Ireland that these planes could hail from: Shannon and Knock. Are there any watchers out there with more info?









More pix of 'X' patterns

And yet more.

Chemtrails (contrails) in Wiki

Chemtrails over Kingsville Texas in 'X' pattern

Chemtrails over NE Texas in 'X' pattern


What does it all mean?

3 comments:

Dublin Mick said...

Allow me to introduce you to one of the funniest guys on the web, the dog poet if you are not familiar with him.

http://zippittydodah.blogspot.com/2009/10/rise-of-stupids-and-fall-of-rome.html

http://zippittydodah.blogspot.com/2009/07/serving-armies-of-standing-bankers.html

http://smokingmirrors.blogspot.com/2010/07/dick-and-jane-get-crucified-on-corfu.html

I have another blog also, the photobucket deals with some chemtrails.

http://wwwcampfire.blogspot.com/2009/09/photobucket_17.html

Sheilanagig said...

Thank you Mick. Always a pleasure to find other blogs on the edge.

Helps me feel that I am not alone.

Cheers

Dublin Mick said...

Sheilanagig

Noor is Irish also, Irish Canadian I guess you would call it. She just uses the head dress because she knows it irritates people!

Welcome

All blogs are really just small snapshots of a person's mind, heart and soul as they evolve together through life....

Small bits of the thread of life we weave together into the fabric of ourselves, in the hope we will make sense of our existence, individual and collective.

On this page, is the cloak I have fashioned from my fabric to warm myself in a universe which often makes little sense.

Inside my cloak, it is warm enough to face the blistering cold winds of the insane world in which I find myself.

If you find some a bit of 'the good stuff' here, it has been my pleasure.