up early, cleaned on basement, bagged up Relda's gifts.

decided I need to make: Unabomber, Jack The Ripper, AND Jeffrey Dahmer in addition to Ted Bundy, so found more dolls while cleaning basement. stuffed my amazon cart full for when my new debit card arrives....a hoodie for Unabomber, and a Jack the Ripper series, and the new Stephen King book (man oh man, I miss the Stephen King Library. they just sent me the new stuff. I didn't have to even think about it, just got a happy surprise in the mail box... )and a Sheepsquatch book....

I'll need to make a top hat and cape for Jack, have a tuxedo coat that will work, will look for more black pants, and sure there's a Barbie bag I can paint black for his medical kit. found sunglasses for Unabomber.

while looking at Jack google images, I found these...which I have seen before but today it just struck me...these are quite probably the only photographs these poor women had taken. and probably the most attention they ever got. they lived hard scrabble lives. they might not of expected anything better. did they have hopes and dreams? or did they just get through the days they had? are they at peace or do they still haunt the alleys and dark places their lives ended so brutally? I believe in ghosts. I don't want them to relive their last moments over and over. that is horrible.