March 2026 – Tiny Texas Houses

March 30, 2026April 2, 2026

Adam lit up my life, put music to my words… then shifted my sight forever on. He lives in my mind’s eye as I work to fulfil a mission I could not have done without him.

How does one distribute the treasures Wii behold that are greater than the gold and silver that so many love? Who inherits wisdom, if it could be held, that knows what then to do with it if one has no wit or care? Our vessels hold such miracles as words can not define without others thinking Wii are crazy for the beliefs Wii carry on. From the Light within that God gives to us kids so as to play on Earth is what Wii have to offer,, as the Mii you see or hear. The “I” you may think you see is seldom what’s inside of me, the love, the passions, and the dreams.

This is what a child can bring to Mii, the person that I was before I could see what a lifetime could be, but when lost, how to reset my “I” to see, it was not all the money, the things that I could find, the reputation worldwide that could come with success, some find. None of that means anything if you have no love and no one to give the love you feel and share with all the other creatures that hear our calls. Wii the Beings that few can see hidden in the likes of Mii. The body and the Light within form the Wii that our God did send. Mii, alone, had to exist and feel the pain, the loss from this. The Matrix seems so real; some say it is.

Long before he was born, I started writing and drawing with a passion and a cause. After he was born, he became my cause to succeed and build a legacy for him one day. Hard to believe that is actually how I went astray from my dream of becoming a writer one day. It had to happen for Mii to see how to transform from what I had become. Materialism based on making the millions it would take to publish and market what I created fell to the wayside as the focus on working 80-100 hours a week to succeed took hold for 25 years.

After Adam put my poem to song, then went on to the higher planes where out of view for now, I created this for my domicile at nights. A portable building to sleep in and find a path to the past and the future where I’d find my dreams. For twelve years I slept here, with cats and through the night, the choruses of frogs and crickets singing out of sight.

For now its trapped in a legal blackhole, the future of it in suspense as this part of my life goes hence for my 70s, its true, this had to happen for Mii to leave but I hate what some men will do. That is an unfinished chapter in my life… Temple Tantra is a sweet home that i doubt anyone will match.

Be fluid, make adjustments, float your tiny dreams into a bigger view.

My measure of success became my material wealth on the bottom line of financial statements, and houses I had brought back from condemned to first time homebuyer dreamhomes. Watching the streets come back to life with pride amongst the owners on the porch instead of fear was a rewarding thing in many ways, but I missed seeing Adam growing up due to my endless, vacationless years of obsessive work. I made the millions on paper but suddenly realized, I missed being a dad.

I have had many careers, 30 years of work done in 10 years.

I thank my God for every day, more now than in the past for I seem to see so much that I could not when I was cast in the patterns of distraction that kept my “I” from marrying up, the masculine and feminine, the fires from within, the left brain and the right brain, that leads to the Spiritual Being that Wii are. That is what has kept me whole from childhood till now is the feeling this was meant to be or I would have been long dead by now, I vow.

I do not want to see another war or the anger that will follow, killing more as it did my boy.

I missed vacations, baseball games, football, and the time one spends with their child as a father should because I was selling houses and doing well. Or so it seemed. Is focusing on making money the most important thing in life when you have the treasure of your children who need your time and love so much? I saw him in the mornings and in the evenings when I came home to eat dinner before going back to work. The years flew by before I knew, and he was 11 before I knew how much I lost.

My dad was a soldier who went to Vietnam and survived unlike tens of thousands of others my age. When I joined it was so much the same, no reason or someone to blame for what came after President Kennedy said We Are Pulling out of Vietnam. I hate to see us go into war again, in far away lands that few Americans will ever visit or know exists otherwise.

So many things that happen when you stop the war machine that JFK spoke of in those days, and I as a young patriot, believed. Stop the wars, use silver to back American money, and downsize government so that those Shadow Powers that JFK spoke of can be taken out of our system for many generations to come. Wii, the citizens of the world that see this going on must speak out and help stop it, but also put up the solutions Wii must share to find a way to live together peacefully without destroying Nature by wasting it, not respecting it.

Time has a way of changing the perspective and though experience, gives us wisdom if Wii, the inner person and the distractive life most tend to lead that becomes their false identity, like a costume worn or a rank to show breed. Many are shedding their disguises to become real human Beings that can see and feel to know its best to honor your vessel and its well being. Don’t sell out to let AI do your thinking or soon you may feel that it can control your urges, yes, your decisions and what you see are simply algorithms that your phone will soon provide.

I gave up a great business as a Real Estate Broker in East Austin in the early days. I walked away and got to play with Adam for a couple of years before he turned 14, when his other friends began to take up most of his time, and he was off to be a man. I had gone back to work again, 80 hours or more a week, and when I saw him, that damn TV was on, and seldom did we talk too much.

Meals were eaten with the TV on, so the conversations we needed never happened, and soon after, he would leave for his bedroom or, again, not wanting to watch TV, play the new games he loved instead. We lost our bond, though never strong, for lack of nurturing over time and of conversations with him when he was young.

How do Wii communicate so as to one day celebrate the victory that comes so late in a battle near its end?

We played paintball for a couple of years, and I got to teach him the manly rules of combat and how to do what I had learned when I was young. My aggressive ADHD nature got to enjoy our time teaching him how to win in combat. The woods were great for teaching, but he did not die by a gun, he died at the hands of men driven by a hate for Americans. He likely had no idea such hate could exist, not knowing

It seems a decade is much shorter than it was when I was ten years old. ha!

I still can’t seem to plan that far ahead as it took decades to do what I thought I would accomplish by 50… maturing being the hardest.

Here is a video from long ago where I spoke with parrots in the background. Really.

That part was planned for this decade, I guess.

Long ago, a Hopi elder woman came from NM to Texas to see where the Turtle Tribe Song had begun, as part of the Hopi legends about when the Snake and the Turtle tribes rise up once again in numbers. The Turtle tribe was a people who could travel with their homes, like nomads. Today, the RV, Tiny Texas Houses are versions of portable houses. She came to me early on because I was a pioneer for sustainable paths, and modern vanlife has truly proven that it is true at last.

Giant communities are developing of Turtle Tribe members and the Snake tribe is the one that turns the poison of the media, internet, and propaganda pipelines that are toxic poison to most of mankind into a poison that they are immune to and can use to kill the Snake instead, the Hydra that seems to be so hard to pin down can be trapped, identified and perhaps at last, get all the heads cut off so that the world can start anew.

I did not understand the principles of Bakhtinian Dialogism, a phenomenon I had never heard of, which was her greatest rabbit hole she left me with: that one mere utterance from one Being to another can change the course of their lifetime. Like perspicacity, I now understand why it takes so long to know enough about many things to finally grasp the simplicity that holds all things together. There is a point in life, perhaps more than one for those of us with 7 year attention spans, or Chakra cycles. I have learned to pay attention to the calling and to be ready to leave all things or people but my partner if possible, to accomplish a life mission that meant never fitting into the world of normalacy most people find comfortable. As a neurodivergent persona in a society that does not absorb us well, I have been successful by most standards used when I was young, but now, the bar is higher than ever as I have reached my prime at a full run.

The Turtle Tribe Song is part of the tale “The Book of Wibblry and Wub,” (YouTube) with music and words describing the path to a future prophesied long ago. Savor our Dayz, my friends.

Brad W. Kittel

March 24, 2026March 26, 2026

How many years must pass before Wii get to fulfil our dreams, accomplish our goals, and reach our peak?

My 70s are here, and I need help clearing out much of my warehouse as I prepare to travel.

I said when I was a child that I wanted to grow up to be a writer. I think I need to finish editing the 13,000,000 words I have written, the cartoons, and the paths to sustainable, healthy living. When I started on the first book, which is nearly ready for editing and casting into pages to be potentially burned one day for what they say, the truths of a generation that will soon pass away. What was the Free-Love revolution that led to the biggest concert of a decade for Peace, not War, so long ago that few remember who was there? Hippies, branded one and all, for doing Acid in the fall of a Woodstock Generation that would become known for their communes found and the crazy generation that bred children born on mushrooms, acid, and THC, doomed forever on.

Over the next decades, many got tagged as Conspiracy Nuts and a danger to the common man. Due to the media, the plans by the CIA, the public turned on the kids who made the Vietnam War go away. Few understand that the USA killed 2,000 of them for every GI we lost? Few even know how big the losses were in 1969 when the draft was taking boys to send them there to die in droves. Few knew what a jungle was or the reason they were used to destroy a country, kill its people, and cause the rest to starve. Many ran and hid their past, as if the few that knew would cast a stone by saying they were there, hallucinations, and a sympathy for the women and children being killed in war. What does it take to awaken us now but a War of proportions no one can ignore. It is here!

Every Decade tells a different Story= a life fully lived.

Please consider opening a local Pure Salvage Living Co-op in your town to empower others to create affordable housing in sizes that make sense, last for a lifetime. What it requires is some honest people who want to use their life energy to activate solutions that can grow locally rather than globally. The idea of global shipping imports based on slave labor leads to a collapse of any system once the workers realize what has happened to their lives, health, and hope of having a good life.

As an American who grew up in foreign countries, I see the difference more than others who have never left our country. Too few humans in the industrialized world waste more than most societies consume. Their resources have been shipped away at low cost, unrefined, and once in the hands of global corporate and government giants, the labor force and populace become slaves to the buyers of low-value materials that could make the country rich if refined domestically instead. Such is the fate of Africa and South America, if freed, a path to preserve nature, tap resources at a sustainable rate, and keep their independence.

This seems to lead to wars that pick leaders, rather than leaders who choose to “Not Go To War!” and then deliver on their promises.

Will it happen if the elite powers, the World Bank, take the assets of a country as collateral pledged by people who later get thrown in prison for selling their country out? It never seems that the exploitation stops when one of the two parties always holds the reins of power. When the country is ruled by one person who defies the will of the populace and the branches of government and military that disagree in the midst of existential situations.

Such is the time, Wii, the World Union of Beings, looking on in wonder how such horrid behavior by all leaders involved is possible. How can these atrocities against so many innocent citizens of Iran be tolerable once exposed to all the good people in the world? If this is not pure evil at work, what is?

Who are the enemies called evil to attack for those who oppose Satanic rituals that kill children, feast on blood, and wage war?

This can never gain public consent and will indeed cause a civil war against the government that does so against the will of the people, who will surely be deposed in these days of transparency and the internet. Can it finally happen, the Tribunals come to pass?

Who leads them as judges, and will the public around the world be able to watch and verify that the punishments are carried out? Time will tell as the world changes in major ways that may lead to a blackout globally instead. WHO will get to see or benefit from such a plan?

Can the next stage manifest?

Can I share this warehouse wealth with your community, to be paid for later once tiny homes are built where they are needed? Who will become the leader in their community to take the reins of progress and guide those who can be part of a great plan into the realm of Salvage Mining, Salvage Building, and the adventures of Salvage Hunting that make millionaires out of common people?

No college needed. No gigantic investments. Community organization and participation can create a place where affordable, quality housing can be constructed locally, and the profits from creating sustainable housing will stay in the hands of the people, not leave for global corporations to squander on their executives.

Please consider joining me as the world transforms. No religion to become part of, just humanity in its best form. Become a Light that leads others in a positive direction toward solutions that help all people, not just one country, religion, or political platform. Stop being part of the problem that causes divisiveness. Stop wasting resources that need to be shared in order to preserve the ecology that allows so many other lifeforms to thrive instead of go extinct for lack of habitat and food. Can humans rise to the challenge?

Please join me in offering a path to affordable, healthy, and sustainable housing created out of the resources tapped by our ancestors, from the vast forests hidden in buildings and homes that need to be salvaged to the bricks, glass, and other treasures that can be reused instead of filling up landfills that hold 50% building materials. That is part of the reason housing is so expensive, but the profit-taking by global corporations is the biggest cause for the suffering of the masses. The elite continue to siphon off the world’s value and turn it into profits for shareholders who also happen to rule the world.

March 19, 2026March 20, 2026

The time to make a move into a Surreal World you create locally. Globalization is dead! Imports paralyzed as fuel costs rise.

If you have not kept up with the world at large, there is another shipping problem. This one will impact the world more than the others due to the impossible path to nearly instant recovery, like when the Suez Canal was blocked a few years ago, by the accidental grounding of a megaship.

What happens to the building of new housing designed for a smaller series of houses that form a homestead, instead of a giant home made to crash due to inferior materials, before anyone could live out a healthy life in the house? What are the builders of tiny mobile homes and RVs thinking when they act like what they sell will last for the life of the loan, let alone the life of the elderly person they take the money from in a sale through ignorance?

Buyers do not know the dangers of hypoxia, causing mental and physical issues, or the chemicals they will breathe in as they outgas from the plastic and vinyl components, losing their strength and durability over time. This is poison that people breathe in at night and by day, never knowing it is slowly causing the inflamation that leads to respiratory issues, hormonal level swings, lack of good sleep, and a general loss of energy due to the lack of fresh air in the tiny mobile homes, manufactured homes, and now, even the giant McMansions that dominate the suburban landscapes that once grew food.

Nothing lives healthily there now, especially plants that can be used for food. Toxic lawns with fertilizers and pesticides, preserving what a noxious weed on the label of the bag the seed for grass lawns is taken out of. The labels warn of consequences: most lawns will eat up gardens if not kept back. By covering them up and taking all the sun and water, nutrients cannot be transformed into food. Pets and kids get sick earlier due to playing barefoot on the chemical-laden lawns and gutters at the street, kept clean of weeds with Glyphosate in the form of Roundup sprayed liberally. What madness stares at this and can not see it happening in real time, rather than through being one of the statistics noted decades later about what went wrong?

As I leave the world of building healthy houses for the folks who cared about their Youthing and finding what is right. So many things that distract with their shiny surfaces, or paints that make you sick, but look so good when they are new. What madness drives the people who forget their children pay for the stupid fads they fall for as their family grows each day? Vinyl, glues, and imports all made for building homes are sickening to say the least, but a corruption of the form of home that Wii should rest in, the “I”s that see through the fog of marketing and debt to fling your life into a wall. What good is looking good if cancer comes to call and you or your children pay for fashion and being one of a “Big Crowd?”

Wake up to the way to build a tiny place to rest that is healthy and will give you dreams, to which I can attest. See the world without the fog of living in the zones that cause you to be inflamed both day and night when in your home. Stop the radiation from the 5G or worse at home, but in the city, you are cooking without getting into all the smog that builds up, never leaving once it is in your lungs, it’s yours. What drives us to such things as running in the smog or growing when the toxins you are breathing doom your lungs and heart to age, and go through the worst of paths to aging, once injected, soon to go. Change your way of thinking, but of acting even more, by moving if you have to, before the coming storms.

Fogs and rains, like snows that came with the strangest oddities that one has to wonder, even while they should be under a gas mask instead of breathing and tasting what blows. The winds are carrying things these days, some don’t want to breathe, whether smoke from bombs and burning things or those spread by planes above as the chemicals rain down on those who live in the populace. Are you taking measures to get out of the storms in the cities where there is no breeze or food to survive on if the roads are flooded or bridges are gone due to the earthquakes soon to come your way? Do you still think prepping is absurd, a conspiracy theory that is totally absurd? Or do you think the price of food and fuel will soon go up to the point where many will not have the money to put food on the table?

Tiny homes, though full of people, do not cost as much as a giant home when it’s cold or hot. The reasoning for having things that must have AC to work is rooted in the past, when electricity was cheap, but that time will never last. Data centers need much more, and it does appear that you will all pay for the right to ask an AI questions to think and do the work instead of our prosperity, our water, and our environment. Wow! Build big, get big taxes, insurance bills, and utilities that keep going up, and no way out of your suburban traps. Luckily, they are gated, so they can lock you out when the Neighborhood association takes your home for falling behind on the HOA fees and the rules that took your cars and home at once.

I drew a cartoon a half a century ago about a premonition I had for our world ahead. That time has come. What a crazy world this has become, while consumed by Baby Boomers who enjoyed the credit run. Who voted for the billions spent, the trillions lost in justified revenge for what the leaders have now done?

It will easily be your grandson if you have one or a few of them. Taxes for the wars are paid by the citizens who are used to repay the debt. Stop spending on the wars and use the money to save those who now need homes and paths to local building.

Salvage is the path I’ve shown that will bring back what is nearly gone. No imports needed to create a home faster than you could alone. Use the work of those who died building with quality and pride. This is the past, the trees, the glass, the hinges, and the hardware built with class. American pride in craftsmanship was due to having all the resources spent to create what I have used to build these homes.; Why can’t you too? All American pride, craftsmanship, not just profit fast and corporate greed, but a seed… I swear that you should know how many humans bleed for greed alone. These trees were cut and sawn, turned into doors, windows, and all the parts to build the great America that this country once was. Respect the past and use it for the best that Wii can build, a world now united to do what is right and good. Can it happen? I have been called deluded for thinking so.

Who stops the snowball of debt rolling down a hill that supposedly will be repaid by their labor, and the Government Will? The People do. Wake up and bring this concept to life where you live so that more can find a Tiny Home to last a lifetime, even if they roam.

Thank you for taking the time to look at what my life has been dedicated to.
At 70 years old, I am preparing to finally market the life works of Darby Lettick, a character who has watched all of the conspiracy theories he grew up with, studying the Trilateral Commission, the many organizations put together to craft this monstrousity of global governance that John F. Kennedy died trying to stop. I pray that Wii, the people of the world that finally see, join as One, call for justice, tribunals, and the banishment of the evil, satanic energy that is running through what appear to be human, but lack the compassion and love, the connection to the God that wants Good over evil as Wii come the end of this era.

The Book of Wibblry and WUB is just a harmless fantasy fiction and futuristic perspective that seems obvious, yet remains so hidden by the distraction and elimination of the sorts of cartoons and stories that are hidden there. Will they burn my books one day? I pray they do, for that will mean they empowered those who wanted to escape the Matrix as it collapsed and sucked in humans seeking, like sheep, to be guided. The shepherds have their path to the slaughterhouse in mind, and the Black Sheep like myself, the neurodivergent beings who sit near the fringe, ready to leap to the new dimension, the new plateau of consciousness and existence, others have already given up.

The freedom to think, create, and procreate with natural human genetics. The time has come to separate the herds and restart the clocks, the petri dish cleaned, some hope to survive to dominate, others to resist the technology of robotics killing humans without warrant or control. Soon, Blackstones, Black Rocks, and Black Hearts will rule the world if they win these final battles. Savor the dayz. Will the Tribunals come soon enough to save the planet from humans destroying our species? Game on!

March 1, 2026March 1, 2026

Taking a different path to housing that lasts for a lifetime instead of just a few decades. A home that can move with the family someday, not just be left behind.

MARCH 1, 2026 BY TINYTEXASHOUSES

Here is a bathroom window that will be right next to the toilet. Trim added, not fully oiled, nor painted, still in progress.

What does it mean to be screwed? Screwed together, that is, not with nails, but torx head screws to hold the pieces until the nails are added once I am sure all things are where I want them to be.

Every piece you see was salvaged from another home and saved to use to create a home that will last for a century. This is wood from mature, well-aged trees. Walnut trees take decades to begin producing walnuts, let alone usable lumber to build with. Texas was stripped of its best Black Walnut over 100years ago, much like the giant Cypress that were all cut down during the days of the lumber barons who paid with tokens they pressed themselves instead of paying with usable currency, effectively keeping their workers enslaved and only able to spend their earnings at company stores, renting company housing, and doomed to have nothing if they get fired from their job and forced to leave the lumber camps, family and all. Desperation and poor wages forced the children to start working at 12 years old or earlier if able, cleaning the sawmills at night while the work crews slept.

Rather than throw away life energy and man-hours after using the trim and wood for just a single home, why not turn this treasure into new homes for the millions who need them? Why build McMansions built to last perhaps 30 years that few can afford or maintain when you can create homes that last for lifetimes instead?

If variety is the spice of life, then this house holds more life than any other made in a factory. It is full of love, pride in craftsmanship, and the promise to sustain itself as a home with a little care, and to be portable on the day when the land is worth too much to live on due to the taxes. If you want to move, you can take your home with you, though not behind a pickup truck; a big semi can move it to another state or just deeper into the country if the city gets too close.

Why not have stained glass in the bathroom? Why not have fancy trim? It barely costs more than the garbage at the big box store, but most do not even know it can be had, and builders will not add the character and detail because their profit margins are so high.

I only have a few screws holding all the trim on the windows and doors. Once I am happy with how they look and the fit, I will add nails to finish them. Would you believe that some of the windows have only 9 screws holding up all the trim? I love Torx head screws.

I used up the last of a very fine and rare Black Walnut and Butternut trim that has a Black Walnut rope laid into the trim and the borders, which we may repaint white again.

Tiger Oak doors for bathroom walls, parts from at least a dozen houses or more, consolidated and married to other parts and pieces for a lifetime ahead. I wonder how many humans will live here before the house is dead in a hundred years or two, depending on how well the owners take care of it and do not abuse it. How many homes are made this way, without a piece of sheetrock or vinyl in this place, without formaldehyde or chemicals that will leach into the owners’ lungs like the new trailers sold as homes by most these days? Few builders, nearly no one builds without imports, toxic chemicals leaching from the parts, or danger from the quality of air from the very start. Why not have a healthy house to live in that is also art?

*The chance to build a tiny home or a bigger one for a family or a community house, this is the chance of a lifetime.*

If you are interested in building a home with pure materials, contact us for parts and packages to build homes like no one else can, using parts I have ready and stored in warehouses few can imagine. Please let us know if you need help with the design or just getting the materials; we can help.

*Create a home that will outlive you, an heirloom for your favorite person to live in when you leave.*

If interested in purchasing the Retreat to move to your land or to live here in Luling, at Salvage, Texas, for a year while getting your land ready, it can happen, perhaps. Give me a call.

March 1, 2026March 21, 2026

Have you seen the amazing difference a bit of old salvaged trim can make in “tiny home” designs far different from the cookie cutter factory RVs acting like homes.

I used up the last of a very fine and rare Black Walnut and Butternut trim that has a Black Walnut rope laid into the trim, as well as the borders, which we may repaint white again.

Tiger Oak doors for bathroom walls, parts from at least a dozen houses or more, consolidated and married to other parts and pieces for a lifetime ahead. I wonder how many humans will live here before the house is dead in a hundred years or two, depending on how well the owners take care of it and do not abuse it. How many homes are made this way without a piece of sheetrock or vinyl in this place, without formaldehyde or chemicals that will leach into the lungs of the owners like the new trailers sold as homes by most these days? Few builders, nearly no one builds without imports, toxic chemicals leaching from the parts, or danger from the quality of air from the very start. Why not have a healthy house to live in that is also art?

If interested in purchasing the Retreat to move to your land or to live here in Luling, at Salvage, Texas for a year while getting your land ready, it can happen, perhaps. Give me a call.