'Tis a Sunday afternoon, Feb. 21, 2021, a beautiful sunny Winter's day here along the sea shore of Lake Michigan, with a foot of snow out my cottage front door covering the earth. I just had a wonderful bowl of Chile, desert and coffee with a good smoke of a bowl of Colombian Gold (Medical), I personally grew and harvested---God-given moment, on a Sunday afternoon, as my mind drifts in an Other World state-of-mind on the transcendental-plane. Akshobhya Buddha, thank you for the 'gift.'
@Apodeipnon2 жыл бұрын
Melting, Molting, Wilting The stars going out, finally Eternity will be a forgotten moment
@andreaneilcmc2 жыл бұрын
melancholic
@tommyjay_974 жыл бұрын
I'm floating away and I think I'm okay with it
@IvanPolyansky4 жыл бұрын
Budd & Guthrie. these two.... no need for any other music to exist. not forgetting Ruben too.
@marcolippe465 Жыл бұрын
That's Harold Budd, John Foxx (Solo & with Ultravox) & Ruben Garcia.. ✌
@мишасергеевич-ч8в5 жыл бұрын
это что-то особенного!
@psychonaut11765 жыл бұрын
magnifique
@franzhaas68895 жыл бұрын
SITTING , TASTING THE SWEAT OF THE LAMB. ALONE SHE DID NOT COME THE BILL A LONELY REMINDER. OF MY BITTERNESS TO MANY TIMES IM LAYED EMPTY LIKE A FLOATING VESSEL . LOST AT SEA. NO TEARS PLEASE. IM NOT THE FIRST BUT I FEEL LIKE THE LAST. OUT OF SEVEN BILLION . THE BODY EVENT HORIZON MY CENTER EMPTY.