Puffing on some phat Bizzle’s Own here in the Bizzle Zone. So I’m abusing my mod powers to ask what your favorite weed memory was, leave it in the comments
Puffing on some phat Bizzle’s Own here in the Bizzle Zone. So I’m abusing my mod powers to ask what your favorite weed memory was, leave it in the comments
Hey happy birthday. One that comes to mind is a few years ago at a friend’s place, really neat place at the top of a centuries-old stone building in southern France. We smoke a fat spliff and somehow we get to talking about my friend’s job, which is botanist. He mentions he owns a binocular lens (like a microscope, but less magnifying, meant for observing plant matter), and we decide to take a look at the weed ! so we gather around his little desk which is on a suspended platform above/overseeing the living room, and we look at the weed : it’s fantastic. All shiny, glistening…, trichomes become giant claws of ice covering the leaves… it’s like peeking into a small, strange world.
I have an idea : what if I tried to film this ? I try adjusting my phone’s camera through the eyepiece and sure enough it works -but there’s some weird parallax going on when I shift the camera slightly to one side or the other… it moves the round frame around the piece of weed we’re focusing on and it looks uncannily like a helicopter light moving over a wood at night, looking for an escapee or something. So in my best megaphone voice I go “get out of this weed, we have you surrounded!” and we laugh like dorks
Good memory…