I'm going to start this blog by telling you about the bathrooms here. They're out by the wwoof house where we all cook and eat and shoot the shit together. The best part about the bathrooms is that people staying at the farms in the past have written beautiful words of wisdom all over the walls. Things like, "You are the one you seek," "There is no good and evil, only fear and acceptance," and "I like boobs."
Most of what we eat comes off the farm. We eat a lot of salad and veggies from the garden, super bomb exotic fruits that I didn't even know exist like eggfruit, and more mangos than we can handle. I'm not kidding about the mangos, they fall every few seconds and we spend hours a day picking them up.
Getting picked up from the airport was cool. I was playing some blues guitar and thinking about what I was getting into when we got picked up. I found out shortly when Tomash sparked a bowl on the way to the farm. Basically, this is the perfect kind of farm for me.
I'll leave you with something I wrote a few days ago. "Sarah is pretty in her sundress" is written right above this entry.
"Its even better than I expected. I woke up to roosters crowing today, fuck yeah.
People here talk about spirits and energies in a way that they don't in Minnesota. I have only been here for two days and I already think of (things) everything in a different way.
Keroak said the first thought is the best thought, but i felt it necessary to cross out (things) and write "everything" instead.
Everything that is, is beautiful. That being said, nowhere is more beautiful than here. That statement is true anywhere you are, but its impossible to ignore here."
Well said.
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