xet
Active member
The past few years I have seen, here and there, old heads talk about smoking their leaves mid-summer.
They didn't specify whether the plant was flowering or whether it was a sugar leaf or any of it and that got me thinking.
I let a handful of leaves toast into a crisp in the sun on an outdoor plant that was not yet preflower but was plenty greasy on the leaves and stem.
You know what, that bowl got me so not low. I was lifted like a magnet that would not mash down to the metal plate underneath it. I was not 100,000 feet up like a dab but I was at least a half inch up and I was not coming down for about 2 hours. I was connected to my true inner being and it was a brand new day that evening. After my shower I felt like I just left a tropical rainforest waterfall and had the essence of life show me a whole new way. It was so light and clear and uplifting and deep. Who would have thought?
Anyone else tried this? Suddenly I am a believer.
They didn't specify whether the plant was flowering or whether it was a sugar leaf or any of it and that got me thinking.
I let a handful of leaves toast into a crisp in the sun on an outdoor plant that was not yet preflower but was plenty greasy on the leaves and stem.
You know what, that bowl got me so not low. I was lifted like a magnet that would not mash down to the metal plate underneath it. I was not 100,000 feet up like a dab but I was at least a half inch up and I was not coming down for about 2 hours. I was connected to my true inner being and it was a brand new day that evening. After my shower I felt like I just left a tropical rainforest waterfall and had the essence of life show me a whole new way. It was so light and clear and uplifting and deep. Who would have thought?
Anyone else tried this? Suddenly I am a believer.