Hombre del mont
Dr of Stupidity
As some of you already know, we live in a very rural but alternative place.
The other day I went to visit a medicine man. He grows many sorts of hallucinogenic cacti and plants. When he looks at you he looks at your soul. One of the most "connected" people I know. A real worker of energies.
Well, I swapped some nicely matured Golden Tiger cob for some of his mushrooms. He inspected it and said he could feel the love that went into both the plant and the cob. After a bong, he was waxing lyrical about it. I explained about how to eat it and he took a gram.
This morning I got up to a message from him saying that it was "proper medicine!."
The other day I went to visit a medicine man. He grows many sorts of hallucinogenic cacti and plants. When he looks at you he looks at your soul. One of the most "connected" people I know. A real worker of energies.
Well, I swapped some nicely matured Golden Tiger cob for some of his mushrooms. He inspected it and said he could feel the love that went into both the plant and the cob. After a bong, he was waxing lyrical about it. I explained about how to eat it and he took a gram.
This morning I got up to a message from him saying that it was "proper medicine!."