Friday, January 4, 2008

Winter Field Trip

The Dean Noble Zone Winter Field Trip.






Downtown traffic circle monument scene.




Erbe Feed farm.






Country roads take me home where I belong.











The Agricore Dawson Creek grain elevator. This is the one that can be seen in the distance if one sits in the bleachers or the nosebleed section of the Dawson Creek Fair Rodeo grandstand.



August 2007. The Agricore Dawson Creek grain elevator can be seen in the distance from the bleachers or the nosebleed section of the Dawson Creek Fair Rodeo grandstand.





A shot of the fields looking South. This is better than waking up in the morning to be greeted with alleyways and dumpsters of the downtown of a big city. This place is not more than a few minutes walk from my apartment.




Two dogs guarding a farm like the two dogs of mythology which guard hell.







This photo was snapped first. The next photo was snapped half an hour later.




I wanted to get a shot of the above two photos, but with the sunlight directly hitting it. I was there at 11:30 in the morning. This building faces West. The sun rises in the East and sets in the West of course, so I discerned that I was early and decided to wait for about half an hour to see if the scarab pushing the sun across the sky would push it far enough in half an hour enough to illuminate this side of the building. I waited for half an hour and took another photo. This building reminds me of one I had in a dream and in the dream, the building was hit with that early morning sunlight of dreams. In fact, in the Winter, even the noonday sun is like the Spring morning which is the lighting of vivid dreams so this lighting was perfect to capture a real place that reminds me of a place I dreamed about.





Red barn farm.




A line of trains. The abundance of the wheatfields of Canada.








Horses along the Spirit Highway on the BC - Alberta border.




Dean Noble with toque and sunglasses.




Dean Noble, January 2008.

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Winter Field Trip part two




Dawson Creek BC. Winter, January 2008.








The Central Middle School which is next to the Dawson Creek Municipal Public Library, in fact, you can see the roof of the LIbrary in the distance.





A couple of Winter shots of the Libary. A good place to rent a DVD, look at the internet for one hour, or place reserves on books, and that is on top of the original old fashioned usage of the Library which is to just borrowing a book that is there.

photos snapped on January 22, 2008.

All photos copyright Dean Noble.

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My Furry Little Daughters




This is the first guinea pig video. Crude and with optimistic lighting. Even with the dim grotto lighting, you can still feel the love. Of course with my pets, I like to have what is called a perfect record, not even one mean word towards them, not even one mean thought. My animals here have never been slapped. I have had these guinea pigs for over a year. I got them at around September 2006. These charges are my furry little daughters. I am their daddy, which of course is not to say that I am their father. They are my babies, but do you know what? I am their baby too.





This is a majestic video clip and with better lighting. I will film all the future guinea pig videos with this kind of lighting.

The white guinea pig is my 'morning star'. I call her that because every morning when I wake up, she is the first thing that I see. Venus is also referred to as The Morning Star.

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Dream: Scroll

These are pieces of a much longer dream:





I found a scroll. It was thin and then extended at the end to a thick knotted rope and then to some thin tassel strings spread out and wrapped around the other of the two scroll pegs. I sensed it was a Jewish scroll.

Interpretation: The dream world reveals yet again. Making a scroll this way makes it less likely for the scroll to be wrinkled. A fine elegant next level way to roll a scroll.



A drop of blood in the snow. A Police Officer loses his gun. This is not seen but telepathically sensed. Another Police Officer finds it. A cop car rolls up and there are two Officers investigating the case. They try to figure out, do you charge the Officer who lost the weapon, or the one who found it, but did not turn it in?

There was a radio speaker with holes. It was in a fireplace. The radio was blaring something about religion. I said, "I will fuck it up." I meant to say, "Why sublimate your own natural sexual drives for some puritanical denial trip which is what religion is." But I kept mixing up the words. My spiritual guide sitting next to me told me to not bother saying it, he was very gentle about it.

I saw a black girl at a conference table. She was young beautiful, a little fat and wearing a pink tank top and a pink mini-skirt. I sat next to her, she was to the left of me, and I asked if I could hold her hand during the conference. She said "Yes." Then I escorted her into a bedroom.
Some time later. Then she was leaving. I followed her. Another girl came into the room and she was wearing a black turtleneck pullover with very thin multicoloured horizontal stripes. I kissed her and she kissed me back harder.

Interpretation: In the dream world, women seem to like me. I see them and sense they like what I am about. The romance is fast, and the sexual connection is also fast;
5th Dimension teleportation fast.

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POUCE COUPE MUSEUM








This is a painting of a glassed-in display at the Pouce Coupe museum which I will show in stages.



The almost final stage. My friend Shaun Millar in Vancouver taught me to always paint in the white areas, and not leave it unpainted just because the paper or primed canvas is white. There will be one more photo of the finished picture.




This is a photograph which I snapped of the Pouce Coupe museum from which this painting is drawn.

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Supernatural Native Dream




I once had this dream years ago in Vancouver. I even emailed contact@aptn.com about it. APTN is the Aboriginal People's Television Network which has shows about Natives. I had nothing better to do at the time and this was around the time when a Native told me that I am a Shaman. Natives figure big in their culture which is what I learned when I watched the movie Black Robe.
In the dream, it was night time in a forest. I could see the trees in the dim moonlight, but just barely.




Then a flash of lighting! Kerpow!




And then just for a second, there appeared a Native riding a horse. He was wearing the old Native dancing ceremonial robes.




Then it was the pitch black of night again.


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Dream: Nice house




When I was travelling overseas I had a dream about just staying overnight at a house at where I recognized it as the middle of the block, the West side of Princess St in Vancouver, between Georgia and Union Streets.
I was staying in that bed which was in the same room as the door to leave. The room adjoins a kitchen.




I had to leave the next morning so I left the house and this is what it looked like.

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Dream: Vancouver Skytrain station.





When I was travelling overseas, I had a dream about a construction house which I recognized to be at just East of Main and Terminal. The house is just off the skytrain tracks. It does not exist in real life.



In that house, was a desk. I was asked about why I did not show up.

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Dream: Hindoo funeral




I am walking through a suburban neighbourhood. I duck into a garage to my right. When I look out to the right, I see a couple of huge fat, heavenly vibration fat, corpulent Hindoos wearing big turbans. A procession, like a freight train, of people follow behind them and I sense it is a funeral.


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Dream: Expo 2004



In this dream, I was at the Expo 86 grounds. Only I sensed it was in the 2000s and I was at the construction site when they were going to build another Expo.

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Dream: Vancouver Skytrain Hill




Another skytrain dream where I was going over the hill on a skytrain. I have lots of skytrain dreams.

In some of my dreams, the skytrain station is curved, like the bottom end of a wheel, and it is a long station that goes on and on.

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Dream: Vancouver Airport at Main and Terminal where I meet my relatives



In this dream, I met my relatives in this building at where I recognized to be Main and Terminal in Vancouver, view looking South.

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Dream: Hong Kong House



I had a dream where I sensed I was in Hong Kong. I remember flying through the hill looking at a bunch of buildings. Then I remembered this main street at the bottom of the hill and a huge house with a stone support layer and the hill of Hong Kong right behind that house.

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Dream: Thursday January 31 2008




Running down some stairs. A hobbit like monster is chasing me, us; me and my spiritual guide. I run just ahead. I see a fan and wonder if I should place that on the stairs to block its path. I decide that there is not enough time. At the foot of the stairs I turn right, out a doorway into a hall.





I turn left at the doorway and run down the hall. At the end of the hall, I turn right to a short distance away where there is a doorway.




Outside the building, I am about to close the door. The hallway can be seen within. I sense that creature is running down the hall approaching. I hear it yell. I yell back something that sounds like a growl. Somehow I have a basket of bread that materializes in my arms. My spiritual guide standing to my right suggests that I throw in a couple of buns of bread before closing the door shut.

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DREAM: AIRPLANE IN HARBOUR



A recurring dream. I hop into a small plane that leaves a harbour.

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DREAM: FEBRUARY 7, 2008




"Scalants."

The walls are scalants. The product must be tested before it is released into the public.

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Dream Public Swimming Pool



The changing room of a swimming pool.





A public swimming pool with bleachers, a window that looks outside and a window that looks into the change room.

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Dream: Blonde in hospital bed. February 12, 2008

Advisory: Sexual content.




I was at a hospital looking for someone. I look on the beds and see people in horrible mummy like states. Near corpses wrapped in blue bandages some of them in various states of necrosy. I rarely have good hospital dreams. Usually in hospital dreams I am there to visit a corpse, sometimes my own.




I saw a blonde on a hospital bed near a hall. I walk closer.



I see she is naked. I bend down and lick her vagina. She moans softly with pleasure. I told her that I would do this for her anytime and will do it for her all the time when she gets well and comes home downtown. I wonder if this is Emma?




Bald vagina, anatomically perfect and vivid, which I bend down to lick.

Interpretation: I hope that my friend, Emma Brett who lives in downtown Vancouver is doing all right.

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Dream disclaimer:

I am only going to say this once. These dreams can be considered as just a bunch of meaningless pretty pictures. I often wondered if I am getting in over my head doing these pictures. A friend of mine named Donalda told me that me drawing these pictures is "a good thing."

I often thought of the big picture. What Natives call The Big Mind. That it was still ahead. If these pictures are individual puzzle pieces, then there is a large single picture. I already have that picture when I wrote the article of the 5th Dimension.

http://noblezone.blogspot.com/2006/01/complete-5d-collection.html


This is not getting over my head any more than drawing pictures of this world. Dreams are Universal and just about everybody has dreams and even if they do not draw colour pictures like I do and add words, making what is in essence dream comics, Little Nemo in Slumberland, Dreams of the Rarebit Fiend, etc. the dream world is just an extension of this world anyways and vice versa.

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Dream: House




House in an alley.



Bathtub in house.

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Dream Harbour house




A few years ago, when I was in Bangkok, summer of 2003. I had a dream about a house that is on Burrard Inlet in Vancouver. Looking North, to the mountains.




In this house was a room which led to a room on the right. I go there.





In the room to the right is a bed against a wall. On the bed is a woman. She mentions having gone to bed with Mick Jagger.

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Dean Noble