Wednesday, May 25, 2005

odd beam

through wierd mapped undecipherable codes and tree limbs with spanking new leafs the whispering winds said this. "Venus is landing" so with figurations I set up my rendezvous on a full moon midnight in a place much like the grand canyon where the road goes serpentine through, both sides a dead straight drop into mind blowing canyons of rocks. People spend lots of energy to reach this spot as I stayed drinking a beer and just smoked a joint along with the full moon at the peak of night, land of the sleeping rainbow and the place was just desolate. This is a national trerasure and nobody is even close to being here. Cool!

she says 'your so nice' No I'm really, really nice.

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home