Stream of thought

Thinking about music. Playing music.
A band of ghosts, that gathers yearly for a jam session, for all eternity.
Is it time to take psychedelics again?

I'd like to try growing some coffee.
Poppies too.
Of course marijuana.

Maybe I should visit the local Native tribe, and ask them to teach me about the plants growing wild here.

Am I just looking for another intoxicant?

I don't know if I'm succeeding, or just surviving.

I want more, but I'm not sure if I can really handle it.

I haven't spent time with my friends in a while.

I broke a guitar string over a month ago, and I haven't bought a new set yet. The strings are over a year old, and due for a change.

Maybe we're all due for a change.