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THE QUEEN
Title: Buckingham Palace small dining room. Dream: August 2006 Dawson Creek. CGI. 2006
There is a movie called 'The Queen', starring Helen Mirren. That our Queen has been on the throne there has been a great period of peace. Queens have a motherly sense of protection towards the sons of the land, and on the average there is less conscription during the reign of Queens. Traditionally, Queens are known for promoting culture and the arts and reigns of Queens have always been steeped in intellectualism. During the reign of Queens, women are elevated to higher positions on the average than they would be if a King were on the Throne. But during the reign of Kings, of course, conscription on the average is higher.
If a Queen lives to an impossibly old age, say 135, then some might argue that the original Queen has long died, and a decoy has been installed to maintain a status quo of a few very powerful, but of course this is drifting into the realms of science fiction.
I love our Queen. I am her sworn loyal subject for life.
England is the spiritual home of the English language. My language.
I had a dream a couple of months ago: An aide had walked into a lavishly furnished small dining room carrying a large framed portrait photograph of Prince Charles wearing a walrus mustache only this mustache was a little shorter. The bottom border of the picture was cropped to below the shoulders. He was wearing a white military uniform with gold medals. The center of his face revealed a certain facial scrunch, the sheer uniqueness of facial features that gave no doubt regarding recognition, more instant and accurate than facial recognition software. He showed this picture to Queen Elizabeth who was there. She was aghast and gave a small gasp and went into another adjoining room. I was there too and I yelled after her, "He looks just like King George the Fifth!"
Long Live the Queen!
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THE RT. HON. JEAN CHRETIEN
Title: Young PM Jean Chretien. Dream: Bangkok, August 2003. CGI, Dawson Creek. 2006
When I was travelling in Thailand, I had a fleeting dream one night of PM Jean Chretien when he was young. The intensity of the dream startled me. He was young, and with a full head of brown hair. He wore a large blue ribbon draped over one shoulder with a few medals on it. The large bricks and the grey colour is that of the Parliament Buildings in Ottawa.
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"SERAPHS IN MIME"
Title: Seraphs in mime. Dream: Vancouver August 2005. CGI, 2006
Joe McMoneagle said that RV or remote viewing can be almost too accurate.
One time, I dreamed of painting a pyramid in Egypt and I asked the couple of people who were with me how I should paint it?
"Seraphs in mime." was their answer.
Seraphs, I later looked, means angels.
Interpretation: "Sleep on it." That is an old saying. In dreams, a person can be taught things. I always play video games after I have played it, and then slept only to dream about it. One time, I got a video game, and then at night, I remember having a dream of hunting these glowing larval shapes through a maze and the next day, I played the video game better!
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BURROUGHS DREAM
Title: Burroughs hotel. Dream: Bangkok, October 2003. CGI, Dawson Creek. 2006
Title: Burroughs as a child. CGI, Dawson Creek. 2006
Title: Burroughs as a young man. CGI, Dawson Creek. 2006
Title: Burroughs as an old man. CGI, Dawson Creek. 2006
I once had a dream where William S. Burroughs and I were in a hotel room in what I recognize to be the hotel above the bottle depot on the North side of Hastings St. between Carrall and Columbia. An Edith Piaf record was on.
He sat across from me in a chair and I watched him change from young boy, then teenager, then young man, then older man, then old man.
This reminds me exactly of Nintendo GBA's STAR WARS lego 2; the original trilogy when one presses the select button in freebase, I mean free play and the characters go from one to another, zoom zoom zoom zoom. I have long suspected that video games contain certain arcane metaphysical, even paranormal clues, like Nintendo GBA's The Third Age, Pelennor Fields level where the ghosts disappear backwards when they are killed, and like the receding bunches of bananas that form the uppercase letters 'B', and 'R' in Nintendo GBA's Donkey Kong Country 2 'Hot Head Hop' Level.
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I had another dream where, at a courtyard of picnic tables and chairs setups, Burroughs was sitting at one of the tables. I asked him if I could sit with him.
He shrugged. He said to me, "You have to write for a lot of places before you get published."
I often can channel in like a radio station and go to the places of my dreams. A person can be a tourist and visit a famous building only once in their life and they will remember that place forever. Locales and places and buildings I have visited in my dreams are like old friends:
I have endeavoured to record my dreams with colour CG Illustrations. Because
a) I can train others to dream or to look for and recognize different things in dreams. I can walk them through certain dreams. With dreams, certain patterns will emerge.
b) Maybe somebody looking at this will say, "I know exactly what that guy is talking about!" I have only been at this for twenty years.
Say a tourist who does not go to Vancouver says, "I don't know if this makes any sense to you, but I saw a strange building with a dish on top with elevators running outside of it." A Vancouverite would say, "That does not sound strange at all. I know Vancouver like the back of my hand. That is the Sear's tower!"
The dream world is an interior designer's paradise. In all of the dreams, the furniture is perfectly arranged as to facilitate flow of traffic, comfort, centeredness, etc.
I draw these CGIs and put them on the internet and maybe someone out there will say, "I know the dream world like the back of my hand. The place he is talking about is..." I would like to meet someone like that. I have only been doing this for three years. There are others who have been illustrating their dreams for twenty years or more. I learn a lot every year I record my dreams. The only thing is I smoke pot chronically which means that I am lucky to see anything, since smoke greatly suppresses dream recall. It is difficult to stop smoking pot, as it is a sweet drug. Pot brings a strong overwhelming nostalgia.
Gingko, nutmeg, and taurine are just a few of the drugs that increase dream seeing abilities. Gingko is an Oriental brain drug. Nutmeg, mentioned in a Nostrodamus movie where the actor portraying Nostradamus tells that nutmeg increases dream recall ability. Taurine is found in Red Bull.
c) And you know, I probably will. I have always had any questions that I have asked answered in spades.
d) I drew pictures so that people in all cultures can recognize what I am referring to. If I were to only use English type and script, then that only makes sense to the left brain of someone who understood English. It would not be understandable to someone who cannot read English.
Drawing pictures taps the right brain, and I have met dream Shamans either as personalities from waking life, or as personalities that I have had telepathic conversations with in my dreams, from all cultures, Native, White, Cantonese, etc. Shamanism and dream recall and interpretation is something that Shamans of all cultures know about.
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BIRD OF PARADISE
Title: Bird of paradise. Dream: June 2004, Vancouver. CGI, Dawson Creek. 2006
This dream is about crossing a river and seeing a tropical bird of paradise hovering in midair, not flapping its wings, not moving at all, with a tail that goes on forever. There was a longtailed boat. As the old saying goes, "May the bird of paradise fly up your nose!"
Interpretation: I have had dreams about rivers before, all of them memorable. the river is the median point between life and death.
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RAY CHARLES
Title: Ray Charles. Dream in Vancouver, 2005. CGI, Dawson Creek. 2006
Shortly after Ray Charles died, I had a dream where I was on the Southwest corner Fourth Avenue and Burrard, directly on Fourth Avenue. I thought of the song 'Heatwave' which was an earworm for me earlier that day. I all of a sudden heard 'Hit the Road, Jack', and a surround sound, loud and with an angelic chorus of voices sang "Hit the road Jack, don't you come back no more no more."
And I telepathed the words to the first verse of that song, which I know,
"Oh woman oh woman don't you treat me this way, I'll be back on my feet some day..."
Ray Charles appeared next to me. He was leaning against a lamppost.
Then we teleported across the street on the Northwest corner of Fourth and Burrard, but one block to the West of that, and directly on the street that runs down a hill incline.
I saw Ray Charles, wearing a light blue t-shirt. Muscular, shining, and with light relection lines around the parenthesis lines around his mouth.
Interpretation: Ray Charles appears young and muscular despite the fact he was old and thin when he died. Mr. Burns of 'the Simpsons' looked in a mirror wearing a red suit and the reflection in the mirror was of a young and muscular Mr. Burns.
Ray Charles, like a lot of blind people probably had what is called Second Sight. That is, more specifically put, he could pop out the top of his head and look around via astral projection.
"We do not see with the eyes. We see with the atoms." -Paramahansa Yogananda
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I remember the dream where I was on a journey up the British Columbia West Coast journeying on a trip to Alaska. I stayed at an old time logger's house for a brief time.
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RUPERT PIER
Title: Swamp pier to Rupert. CGI, Dawson Creek. 2006
My favourite all time dream places was when I went to a small wooden pier that had a boat that travelled through a swamp to a town like Prince Rupert. There was that railing and the stairs and the small hill that was a park that led to a bookstore. Then down some winding hill streets.
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Travelling to towns that look like Bangkok. To a house, a long apartment house that reminded me of the green house on Pender Street that my grandmother's sister lived at. That long apartment house held the air of extreme antiquity, oldness, and also a lingering feeling of death. Old people sitting in different rooms of a house that just reeked of extreme age replete with cobwebs. In the dream I have the personality and all the emotional defense mechanisms of a child, not the hardened brave edge of the adult, as I walk through this house to visit these denizens of the dead. This is not heaven, this is Earthbound Spirits land.
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HOUSE MUSEUM RAIL CAR
Title: "Then into rooms where one goes into the room via swinging doors and not only that, one can only visit these rooms riding in a small one car train exactly like the amusement ride 'Jungle Safari' at Vancouver's Playland in 1978. Museum pieces on shelves set all over in a room with very soft pink painted walls..." Dream: Dawson Creek, spring 2006. part 1
CGI; Computer Generated Image. November 2006, Dawson Creek
Title: "Then into rooms where one goes into the room via swinging doors and not only that, one can only visit these rooms riding in a small one car train exactly like the amusement ride 'Jungle Safari' at Vancouver's Playland in 1978. Museum pieces on shelves set all over in a room with very soft pink painted walls..." Dream: Dawson Creek, spring 2006. part 2
Acrylic on paper, September 2006, Dawson Creek
This painting is from a dream, and as video games may contain certain arcane esoteric metaphysical clues, soon after I had this dream, I finally understood Nintendo GBA's Donkey Kong Country 2 'Haunted Hall' level.
A house museum in what I discern to be Victoria B.C. This museum has the feeling of Craigdarroch Castle, except it is a single spire set in the suburbs. A mysterious small foyer, then winding wooden steps. A figure of a doll in lace hanging from a noose. Then into rooms where one goes into the room via swinging doors and not only that, one can only visit these rooms riding in a small one car train exactly like the amusement ride 'Jungle Safari' at Vancouver's Playland in 1978. Museum pieces on shelves set all over in a room with very soft pink painted walls and windows that looked out to a white sky with some tree branches with very few leaves.
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TIME TRAVEL LIBRARY
Title: Library slide, 1920's. Dream: Bangkok, Thailand, November 2003. CGI, Dawson Creek. 2006
Title: Library 1940's. CGI, Dawson Creek. 2006
Title: Library 1960's. CGI, Dawson Creek. 2006
Title: Library 1980's. CGI, Dawson Creek. 2006
Title: Library 2000's. CGI, Dawson Creek. 2006
Title: Dawson Creek hill on 17th and Alaska Highway. CGI, Dawson Creek. 2006
That one dream of the library in which started out as a wooden chute in the 1920's. Then it transformed and one could feel the difference in planetary vibes as each next instant segment advances to the next significant architectural stage, a couple of decades at a time.
Then the chute turns to a wooden shelf. Then the wooden shelf turns grey, and then large windows, and the library was looking modern.
Then I was transported to that hill just North of the Alaska Highway and 17th in Dawson Creek.
Interpretation: James Van Praagh wrote that psychics can see the past and future because they access a dimension outside of the time-space line; it is like being in a balloon high up above the Earth where one can see a little further in all directions more than usual of those bound on the ground.
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RANGER HOUSE
These places are as real to me as any places I have visited as a traveller.
City park ranger house. CGI, 2006
Ranger house interior. CGI, 2006
That Maclean Park ranger house on Union St and that street that Ray Cam community center is at.
I had this dream in December 2003 in Vancouver.
That is very real to me! A good dream. I was staying in there, sleeping on a bed, sometimes a couch, but it was my place and I was talking to someone. Who these people are who slip in and out of my dreams without asking. Well, the dream dimension does not belong to me, anymore than this dimension. I think it was my dream buddy, spiritual guide, whatever.
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PIE IN THE SKY
Title: Heavenly pie. Dream: Vancouver B.C., March 2004. CGI, November 2006, Dawson Creek.
The shiny golden apple pie. The next day I bought an apple pie at McDonald's and it seemed extremely dull by comparison.
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DOLLS
Title: Dolls. Dream: Vancouver, June 2005. CGI, Dawson Creek. 2006
Royal Russian Dolls hanging on the wall, shining with a small square of white reflected light. Painted one red one blue with the outlines of gold stars.
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I would like to visit these places at will after I die.
Pushing off from ultra modern piers. Megaliths of shiny buildings seen as I ride away in an airplane.
A STAR WARS movie that expands and takes place after the robots are taken and transported to an ice planet.
A visit to Vancouver, old Vancouver before skytrain. Roller coaster figured more prominently in town then. The big slide.
I have a room, a corner room in East Vancouver that includes a balcony that looks downtown.
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INVISIBLE NATIVE SPIRIT PROTECTORS
When I was in Chiang Mai, I had a dream when I was staying at the Traveller's Inn.
I was walking down a street and I was saying the names of Native Tribes. This CGI is the first part of the dream and they are door leading down to an underground dwelling. I sensed this was at SFU hill.
Interpretation: On APTN I saw a documentary about Sto'lo pit houses and I gasped when I saw the pit houses for they look very much like my dream. And people descended downward below to the pit houses via a ladder. Just like my dream! I did descend a ladder in the dream to see the following:
Title: "...a couple of Natives, never their faces just a gold thread of an outline of two feathers on their heads." Dream: Chiang Mai, Thailand August 5, 2003. CGI. November 2006. Dawson Creek
One time I had a dream in Chiang Mai the day I rattled off the names of all those native tribes. I was on a hill of SFU in Burnaby and there was a grass hill and this grass hill was partitioned with an artificial ridge running North to South. On either side of this ridge was a round door that was horizontal on the ground. This led into an underground chamber.
I saw a couple of Natives, never their faces just a gold outline of two feathers on their headS.
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I once had a dream that I was running out of Woodwards from North to South. Just before I left I kicked a man in a wheelchair.
I run East along Hastings. I stop at Royal Bank and see Mark Roy. He looks young and healthy. I say, You are still alive. He nods. I say so that episode at the hospital was all imagined, I will see you again. And he says no.
Just then, a truck careens towards us and there is a corpse on top of the flatbed truck.
Another corpse on a bed with the door left open. More corpses.
When I returned to Vancouver, about almost ten people died in the apartment I was living at alone. Paul Wright died, a lot of people that I personally knew died in the space of 13 months.
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WOODWARDS CHRISTMAS SALE
Sometime in early 2005 in Vancouver, I had a dream about the Woodwards building. Interestingly the section of building that was demolished a couple of months ago.
Running from left to right. Underground in the Woodwards basement. A bunch of shelves and confetti along a narrow corridor.
Like a gopher on groundhog's day, I poke my head up from under the ground and see that it is the floor of Woodwards in Vancouver and there is the cash register table and a Christmas tree.
Yes, another time I had a dream that I was running through endless hallways of confetti and shelving and Christmas things under the old Woodwards in Vancouver. I do emerge on the main floor level and somehow know it is a Christmas sale.
Interpretation: This is a fleeting image of Woodward's perhaps emanated from the building knowing it is amongst the last months it had.
Emerging from the ground. You can emerge anywhere as solid ground can take on the quality of water, for as a spirit one can pass through walls and swim through the ground as water and poking one's head up to look.
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Another time I am in a mall. Steps leading to hallway levels.
I once had a dream that I finally got an apartment near Lougheed Mall. The brick apartments.
With elevators.
I am like a guinea pig. In fact, I have been hanging around them so long, I have picked up their habits. I like to be alone. I seek a roof over my head.
I once had a dream that I was at a fair after it years after it closed. It was abandoned. It was the PNE fair on Hastings Street in Vancouver.
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Life seems real, but that is because you are used to it. Life is rather surreal, actually. There is no reality. There is only surreality.
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photograph: Yours Truly!
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comedy:
Joe Champion sat in the audience as the announcer proclaimed the presence of the quorum seated at the table on stage.
"The total worth of the people sitting before you is over 750 billion dollars!"
"Bullshit! That's only if you combine their liquid assets and their non liquid assets!" Joe Champion yelled, at the top of his lungs.
He was asked to leave. Ushers escorted him out.
U.S. President George W. Bush is using 'Vietnam' terms to describe the Iraq war. Curiously, you could not say that he is using Vietnamese terms to desscribe the war.
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May Your Thoughts Be Noble,
Dean Noble
