Posted by Doratheexplorer62 (01/08/22 02:37 AM)
I've laid in front yard of my home on a undeveloped neighborhood no powerlines cause there were no houses past ours. Florida scrubland all around. Full sky of all stars and crickets and pond frogs croaking. I'd lay and watch my Lilly's open by land scape lights. And one amazing thing we all noticed that ate shrooms, the mosquitoes wouldn't bite. No spray what so ever.
Posted by Doratheexplorer62 (01/08/22 02:28 AM)
I'm sorry you lost yourself in drugs. And I will guess the addiction was chemical. Mushrooms and weed and the peyote are all medicines of our native cultural. Was a respected and taught philosophy. Was a medical therapy and used for meditation. For each to find there own spiritual personalities. This cultural has died for all but a few native elders. Technology has ruined our youth. I am happy and very grateful to have lived the last era of what having a conversation is while on a bus or at table with family. I remember having to turn off tv while bbbbbb,bh,b;.b all ate dinner and that was a console tv. You were special in mid 70's if you had a microwave oven. I remember collecting June bugs/Beatles and lightning bus in jars. And also making ho-made mud pie cookies. We heated our home with coal that a big truck would dumped down a shoot into our cellar. We had a wringer washer that I once caught my fingers in. I turn 60 this month on the 23rd. I'm blessed to not have any health issues that require medication. The world need to stop listening to the media. Parents of children today need to open their minds and stopĀ 
Posted by Doratheexplorer62 (01/08/22 01:48 AM)
We used tropical punch flavored kool- aid or grape. Called it KICK-A-BOO. Florida oh what magical memories.