“You’re living at a time of extremism, a time of revolution, a time when there’s got to be a change. People in power have misused it, and now there has to be a change and a better world has to be built and the only way it’s going to be built is with extreme methods. And I for one will join in with anyone, I don’t care what color you are, as long as you want to change this miserable condition that exists on this earth. Thank you.” Bookmark and Share Bookmark and Share


without green: a revisit to a former sentiment

I revel in the freedom of knowing that I'll never smoke another blunt. that's the goal at least. it's not as if I'll be missing anything; the high life proved to be many things, the most preeminent, a failed deception. the idea of 'if I can't feel the pain, it isn't there' is out the window. the whole 'it's not addictive' notion, as well. oh, and the party life routine is so late 70s.

I-can't-give-my-life-away. I won't.

there's too much to give and to have; too much life to experience, to live in a perpetual fog. it's not like it's empowering or heightens your experience. to me, weed is an 'anti.' it's not a source of creative induction, it's the contrary. we've all heard a beatnik or three say, "it helps me be creative, mann." right, just like vomit makes me hungry.

all in all, whether legalized or not, it's ganja isn't something I can healthy keep around me. if I were single and just doing the daily grind, my sentiment may be different. BUT IT'S NOT-- I'm the father of a growing family, a head and not a spinning, half-present, mostly-high tail. I'm a visioneer, and an artist; a thinker with a conscious and a medium. so why let some sticky green slow me down?

1 comment:

Ed said...

wow, good stuff!