ready, set . . . .
on some real, must be some petrified wood, in the desert with no trees.
Burning Bush – edited, but with 1.5, this bush definitely looked like this, if not more glow.
dare i say, oasis moon?
there was a small stream nearby.
such a beautiful hike. We[ndy] even stumbled upon a fat snake skin.
dosed perfectly to ripp a nice bowl in some water before driving back. posted, but awake, eyes wide open.
’twas a damn beautiful drive too.
somewhere between the beautiful desert and cloudy sky,
laid the soft sun navigating through that maze of ice,
beaming softly onto the valley mountains reflecting a beautiful blue purplish hue,
the clear clean post-rain air blowing on my face,
with only the open road ahead for myself to delve.
As a wise man once told me,
’til next time, my fellow cosmic surfer(s).