Artistically speaking of Blair's Westminster — when bollocks are your only weapon — having a vagina does not mean that you have to be one.

What if an artist dared to lodge a Judicial Review of the word ‘BOLLOCKS’ at the Royal High Courts of Justice, London? Imagine earning a ‘Seriously Organised Criminal’ conviction for exhibiting art at the gates of 10 Downing Street. Is ‘Free Speech’ a crime in Tony Blair's Britain? Meeting Brian W. Haw, in Westminster, would inspire and change Maryanne’s life forever, for the better. Learning the art of empathy — daring to care beyond yourself and lend a helping hand while consciously seeking peace, love, and justice for all, despite the personal cost — learning to take courage.

«I have gone through a gamut of emotions. I laughed, I cried, but mostly felt immense f*cking anger at the sadistic system you so brilliantly expose. You illuminate the cesspit wonderfully. The Italian tourist’s quote, in the beginning of the story, is a succinct and profound truth.

“Before, they wanted to colonise the land and now, they want to colonise your mind.”

The Beast is well protected and its minions all too willing and eager to protect it, no matter what cost. Our lack of Human Rights screamed from your pages and has ignited a rage in me that, unfortunately, is second nature in these times. Your words give the reader an achingly precise picture of how things are run here, in the UK. Is it all really so hopeless?
It’s your time to be heard, Tobe. This story is vital as is Brian’s. Brian is a hero as is Maryanne. Thank you my friend.” — Jacqueline Lloyd

Peace is Possible when you learn the art of being you… the Art of Bollocks

Tobe Frank

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