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Thursday, February 2, 2012

Dream-to Reality- Unusual Behaviour

If schools in force discipline then Universities may be the place for a strong sense of discipline. This is true for the students more so than on that of the institute.  In my dream there was naked man in a University lecture theatre and I had read this as the student exposing himself and being reprimanded. On my day out in the city I felt like shouting at certain places like the Museum and the library to see and feel the vibes that come from the ambience of the space and the buildings I came across.
 As I got to the mall I saw a chick playing violin and I chose to walk in the opposite direction. I began to throw out my full vocal capacity and as I walked I heard a man crack up with laughter. Moment’s later a security guard came charging toward me as though a soldier in a war battle with a mission. Obviously I had not conformed to some Stalin-like-Communist ideals that he was trying to enforce. The crazy thing is he was jus an Australian guard in a democratic country. All I could do was see the connection to some kind of duty.
Just as in the dream it was a in fact I who was reprimanded (with a warning) for my creative exposure was seen as disturbing the peace.  

Dream- Now Reality - Good Times Roll




My wife MJ is in Melbourne, Victoria. Two nights ago I had a very vivid dream. It appeared MJ was in my dream and we went out for a special occasion. Yesterday I went for a bus trip to the city here in Adelaide, South Australia (my hometown). First thing in the morning, as I pondered the meaning of the dream: I tried to write down the main events of the dream. As I reached the city I began to have déjà vu experiences similar to that of the dream.
As I walked through the Central Market a Chinese woman grabbed my attention. She was shouting and raving about her cheap $1.50 pastries that were currently on special and half price. Her magnetism was quite strong but I tried to focus on other things. I purchased one of her pastries and left. Mind you, as I walked I didn’t get far before I found this snack just blew me away. It was so good. So tasty in fact that I went back for more.
Then, I kept walking around I searched for some inspiration for my next sketch. It wasn’t long before I found myself back to this Chinese woman’s shop to sit and have a coffee. As I prepared to sit down she greeted me with warmth and kindness. She worked on making me a coffee and I sat on a stool facing her over a counter that had enough room to set up my sketch pad. There was no need for me to say much, for she had spotted my eraser and the chit-chat quickly flowed into her asking me to do her sketch. 
In fact she was quite overjoyed, both before and after I had completed the sketch. During the sketch I sipped my coffee and had the pleasure of her delightful company as she continued to work right in front of me. We chatted as though we had known each other for years; like old friends who were catching up. On completing the sketch she humbly, accepted the sketch: beaming with energy and excitement. She was so happy as though my validation of her was almost equally expressed as she validated me. In fact I’d never had such a compliment before. Telling me things like how great I am for bringing happiness in to other people’s lives just though my talent and kindness. It has really encouraged me to keep sketching others more often, especially if it brings people such joy and happiness.
It was as though this woman was equal is someway to my feelings and experience with MJ. Not to mention that this was a very special part of my experience downtown. Similar in many ways to the message that my dream had alluded.

Tuesday, January 24, 2012

X-Ta-C


Tree energy with atomic vibrations, come to me, come to me
Tree energy from vibes so free, some energy, some energy
Troubled by icy water so livid, so wild
Troubled by enticement to be bathed, andcontrived 

Cumbersome delight takes to the sky
Beasts in boardrooms written and blind
 Justice to be, the feeling is nigh
Breasts so tasty and true find

Crimple with disgust the ailments to know
This kind of raucous is failing the show 

Sunday, January 22, 2012

X-Trap: U Late!



Attitude trickles into vacuous crave to be
Trivial aims to justify this plight
Lessen the pace by each decree
A desolate nature to get it right

Liberated yet insulate is this old boy
Disintegrated vision so hesitant and cool
Testicles busted with pain and joy 
Sentenced to life as a fool

Nancy complex, succumbs to brute like might
Corridors of justice: tormented like whore 
Insecure desire to get it right
Laughter without a need to withdraw

Saturday, January 21, 2012

B-Carb



Group sex in the back seat of mini
Clear as mud, read my name
Haste of some given to many
Fortuitous viewpoints all in vein

Cry through the rectum of distaste
Cucumbers had while travelling in France
All is blessed with eternal waste
Enter the circle for here’s your chance

Crippled by intoxicated dreams
Free to roam so eloquently

Friday, January 20, 2012

D-funked




A snake works overtime to wash dishes
Threesomes had by ex-nuns on heat
Livid dreams harbored by an orangutan begin to hatch
Forced sexual acts, flooded with pop-culture’s beat

Energy lost through anxious turnip-faced Koalas
Particularly subjective to troll like insight
In and out of sex-therapy’s pallor
Craters form on anal retentive plight

Acts of nature plastered and dormant     
Thrills that alleviate modernity’s stress

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

The Moon

The moon, bright and full does radiate


Pure glow of yellow beauty does elate

As a warmth of such delight comes here

All is well in my heart 'cos she's near



Free to be and live this way

All the dogs and wolves do stray

Yet in their soul they do howl

That chance to be close here and now



Longing for the thirst she does bring

All night long this wolf does sing

Hell and Peace live in Harmony with Chaos!

Frank Barresi creates art for the buzz factor. It makes him quite happy to share that buzz factor with others. However, he does not look for or need praise, recognition or other such acknowledgement that he has created art work. One needs not ask others or even himself: “Is this art I’ve created?”

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