Personal Space

I’ve often marveled at people who took the time (and had the patience) to learn how to juggle. It’s fun to watch, and at one point in my life, I thought it looked easy enough to learn. It wasn’t. Fast forward a few decades and sprinkle a little perspective into life and I realized that…

Ink Blot Blasphemy

I’m not sure the level of blasphemy I’m about to commit, but I’m sure there are some people out there who would prefer that ink blots be held to the strictest of uses, as well as their formal interpretations adhered. During meditation last night, I used ink blots to help trigger my creative mind. It…

Tips and Tricks for Cannabis Meditation

Last year, I chatted with someone who said, “I wish I could always feel like I feel when I meditate with cannabis.” Truth is, meditation seeps into your conscious mind without you even realizing it. It takes time, but if you continue to chase your subconscious mind, no matter if you feel like you’re “doing…

I Cannot Follow My Dreams Until I Entertain My Demons

Meditation has become my passion. It’s in those minutes where I have found my imagination waiting for me. I’ve found souls of the blessed and of the damned, and lessons to be taken from each. In mediation, I seem to find a place where fear has no definition, and an understanding of life’s intricacies begins…

Freestyle

A cannabis meditation writer’s journey. I did an edible (Northern Standard’s Raspberry Ripples) and smoked pot while I waited for the edible to kick in (Northern Standard Bordeaux Lavender vape, to be exact). Then I meditated to this meditation on YouTube (which is also saved to a playlist on the Cannabis Meditation Network), and wrote…

Slices of Cake & Slivers of a Broken Heart

Technically the “slices of cake” are hits of Papaya Cake, a unique strain of cannabis that combines a tropical fruitiness with a sweetness reminiscent of cake. Take it from me these flavors are prominent, especially when you think about weed differently. I used to be the stoner who said, “It’s tastes like weed,” or “It’s…

It Started with a Single Thought

Labels Before I begin, allow me to disclaim that the following was written at the peak of a wake and bake, so this seems much more profound in my head. If you really think about it, we label ourselves constantly – “Capricorn,” “Employed,” “Married,” “Victim,” we even label ourselves by our illnesses…then we join groups…

Cannabis Meditations

I’ve been thinking about this blog, actually, I think about it all the time. I think about writing, and although have found infinite inspiration for posts, I still haven’t been inspired to actually write them. I suppose this journey is uniquely mine, but I am certain that I will be back at some point, to…