Then the storm was on and everyone at center camp was stuck there for the next two hours. So hard to breath, to see, so feel human. I met a very pregnant lady early on and sort of latched on to her for the next hour, which she very graciously allowed. What a goddess, and so hardcore to be so pregnant in those conditions, it was def. an ( Read more... )

This extended trip is out of this world. I started with a rough start, stuck in Phoenix for 12 hours and finally out to Telluride a day late after getting stuck in Honolulu. We immideatly went out for a mushroom foray up the lizard head pass with John sir Jessi in the lead, and some psychedelic PHDs and Jim Goen from Fungi Perfecti, smoking and ( Read more... )

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And other deep thoughts..... I have a spider bite on my elbow, and I swear today that ants were biting me on the ass. I'm fighting off mosquitoes on Paul's lanai right now. The sun is hitting me hard as it starts to set. A half mile away, the ocean is a glaring white blur beyond the banana trees and papaya. All of my inner monologue is now in ( Read more... )

The road to hanna, the bamboo is to dense it looks like fields and fields of giant pot leafs...

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I have moved again. Actually, I'm in a total limbo because I'm in Kona living out of my car, temp. staying at Johns rental at a place called Kona coffee villas, working on painting a house for my friend Jerri. I've moved 75% of my stuff to Johns lower cabin in Puna, which is totally jungly, overgrown, and with limited ammenities. There is a ( Read more... )

It's hard to describe it but every second esp. of the first day, we were like: Maui wowweeeee! I mean, seriously, great and plentiful beaches, no traffic at least everywhere but the west side where we didn't go, less third world feel, not as friendly hawaiians, perfect surfing, more bamboo then I've ever seen, and just wonderful people that we met ( Read more... )

PS, I must divulge that that picture of me and john is beyond cute. That was the night we met! It was the last night of Rebirth, and I was soooooo tired due to 4 nights of no sleep and day times of being forced to listen to Ween for 6 hours in a row, that when Tessa had me go to dinner with her and her friends Erin and Brandon and John, I was ( Read more... )

Needless to say that months and months have passed. I'm writing cause i just have a cyclone of thoughts and emotions that must spew somewhere. Since I have not written in forever, I'm sure noone will read this, and thats fine. I'm on Paul's lanai, and geckos are coming at me from all direcions, flaring their tummies and sticking out there ( Read more... )

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