The first time I can remember I thought I would be framed, I say as if it was pedestrian but I can assure the memory of it lives because of the horror. The framing became a way in my mind for them, the Royals and Chinese to justify the horrific attacks on me was when I had large military planes flying over and dozens and dozens of cars whizzing by the house, people getting randomly killed in the news, which I thought were connected to me. All for writing about direct-democracy. I say direct-democracy with seriousness because it draws power away from the political class, from corruption and gives it to normal people. I wrote about the platform Decide Madrid, I don’t know how it’s doing, because I thought it was genius, and they had made the idea, before I’d even came up with it independently (convergent evolution).

Anyway in the weeks and months after March 25/6 2019, when I survived a massive attack on my life in London it was a time I thought I had to prove myself useful and non-political, because politics was what got me into being nearly killed, useful because what’s the point in keeping a person alive, was my thinking, who just tremors with fear. I had a conversation with someone about citizen science, where people with no specialist scientific background including myself, help scientific research. And they suggested the platform zooinverse, which does immense help for scientists research through people in the public volunteering. From that conversation I began helping. I managed to find evidence, something I don’t always manage, I believe I helped on multiple projects, detection of cancer, spotting types of moths or birds, but can only find one called Bash the Bug which seeks to prevent anti-biotic resistance, ie bacterial resistance.. From this activism/volunteering for prevention of disease came the terrible idea that I would be framed for a disease. Yes that the origin of my belief in being framed, because they needed a justification for their horror, and there is and was none:

You can see my comment, asking about whether the shade is in the corners (for identification of bacteria, from my memory).