Some great meetings (is that greetings?) in the last few days. Suzanne, Gae, Karen and the rest. Wearing the outrageous bud hat has been an elixir, a paradigm shifter.
I consider it one of my, if not THE greatest, invention.
I know that, those to whom my hat/attitude seems offensive/contrary to the natural flow of things, if you can't understand how a sane person could do something like this, I am happy to be an enigma for you.
These are a couple of minor moments of beauty that I am storing up for that final Psychedelic DMT trip (click title of this post).
Give me a call/email if you wish to attend a BBQ at the Oracle's place, the Dream Station, this Thursday. I would like to thank everyone who helped me, formally, and get to know as many as possible, better. Nothing special, pot luck, whatever. No formal wear will be tolerated. After work/evening till dark. Dogs welcome. No alcohol.
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