It’s funny how time can change your mind 
Sometimes the rain can make it fine 
Other days it takes a mountain to see 
What stands for love is right in front of me

In this day them things play with your mind 
you look close with something you may never find 
when I see you again we can make this happen 
if I see you again we can make it this time 

Those run around days, we come the same 
let's settle up then ride the rain 
never stop listening, you'll miss the sound of the wind
everyone's voice is different plus signs are useless for looking me 

Isn't strange, when things they build with your mind 
looking for cruise thing it will may never find 
Ain't it strange, when things play with your mind 
you look close for something you may never find 
if I'll see you again we can make this happen 
if I see you again we can make it this time

if I see you again
when I see you again
if I see you again

:D !

I will shape myself into your pocket
Invisible
Do what you want
I will shrink and I will disappear
I will slip into the groove and cut me off
And cut me off
There's an empty space inside my heart
Where the weeds take root
And now I'll set you free
I'll set you free
Slowly we unfurl
As lotus flowers
'Cause all I want is the moon upon a stick
Just to see what if
Just to see what is
I can't kick your habit
Just to fill your fast ballooning head
Listen to your heart

Anyone of you familiar with Rupert Sheldrake? If not, maybe it's time!

"In reality that is inconceivably multidimensional, the old concepts of God are *relatively* meaningless. Even the term, a supreme being, is in itself distortive, for you naturally project the qualities of human nature upon it. If I tell you that God is an idea, you would not understand what I meant, for you do not understand the dimensions in which an idea has its reality, or the energy that it can originate and propel. You do not believe in ideas in the same way that you believe in physical objects, so if I tell you that God is an idea, you will misinterpret this to mean that God is less than real—nebulous, without reality, without purpose, and without motive action. Your own physical image is the materialization of your *idea* of yourself within the properties of matter. Without the idea of yourself, your physical image would not be; yet often it is all you are aware of. The initial power and energy of that idea of yourself keeps your image alive. Ideas, then, are far more important than you realize. If you will try to accept the idea that your own existence is multidimensional, that you dwell within the medium of infinite probabilities, then you may catch a slight glimpse of the reality that is behind the word, ‘god,’ and you may understand why it is almost impossible to capture a true understanding of that concept in words." 

- Seth Speaks, by Jane Roberts

The precision and innovation that is required for space exploration just blows my mind.

Washington state made history this Tuesday by passing Initiative I-502, becoming the first state in the nation, along with Colorado, to legalize recreational use of marijuana for adults 21 and over.

So you feel entitled to a sense of control
And make decisions that you think are your own
You are a stranger here, why have you come
Why have you come, lift me higher, let me look at the sun

Now you're moving on and then you say you're alone
Suspicious that this string is moving your bones
We are the fire we see how they run
See how they run, lift me higher, let me look at the sun

Look at the sun and once I hear them clearly say
Who who are you really?
And where are you going?
Well I've got nothing left to prove
Cause I've got nothing left to lose
See me bare my teeth for you
Who who are you ?

oh shit this video so damn serious. . .no funny & watch this guy with the magazine woah!!!
who are you...really?

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everything I’ve ever let go of has claw marks on it

“ I’m glad mushrooms are against the law, because I took them one time, and you know what happened to me? I laid in a field of green grass for four hours going, “My God! I love everything.” Yeah. Now, if that isn’t a hazard to our country … how are we gonna keep building nuclear weapons, you know what I mean? What’s gonna happen to the arms industry when we realize that we’re all One?  

— Bill Hicks

Happy Carl Sagan Day!
Today we celebrate one of the great minds in not only astronomy, but the realm of psychedelics, Carl Sagan. If you click the link above, you’ll find a page where they’re doing a live webcast of a tribute to Sagan.

“The Cosmos is all that is or ever was or ever will be. Our feeblest contemplations of the Cosmos stir us — there is a tingling in the spine, a catch in the voice, a faint sensation as if a distant memory, of falling from a height. We know we are approaching the greatest of mysteries.”

 
Happy Birthday to Carl Sagan, who would have witnessed his 78th revolution around the sun had he not lost his battle with cancer. 
Though his life was cut short, he continues to inspire me in a way I never could have imagined, and for that, I am grateful.

“I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till i drop.” 

- Jack Kerouac

I mentioned these guys earlier but they keep on positively shocking me. First they recorded the most psychedelic album of modern days and now they're about to release another one. To get a taste of it, click below.

Secondly; they wrote this

All proceeds from MYCOLOGY album sales will be benefitting the Multidisciplinary Association for Psychedelic Studies (MAPS) to increase awareness of the positive and therapeutic uses of psychedelics.
We believe that psychedelics are a sacred medicine and want to do our part by supporting research into the infinite potential of the mind.
Check out http://www.MAPS.org/ for more info.