snow cannon 1981

this is sooooo tight. this is pretty much what a good chillaxed acid trip is like. i remember sitting on a second story patio at night. staring off into the horizon. i thought the trees were on fire. rainbow colored fire. light levels became opposite and night became day. waves of lasers would shoot across the sky and complex geometric entities would meta morph and dance in front of me. it was one of the most inspirational points in my life. i felt like someone pulled back a curtain and i could see where i was floating in the universe. yayaya everyone always says the same things and people see the same things, but thats cause its there. be happy.