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wBONG

Dreaming of a camouflage, noir, cult classic, sci-fi production from the 1950’s contributed to molding my melting mind while enjoying Purple Haze in science class.

I’d be a trillion miles away, drifting through space and time, a billion miles away from anyplace, a million miles away to parts unknown, unbeknownst wBong jetessed through a cosmic sinkhole in the celestial fabric. Ascend aboard my subspace starship, wBong will take you on a journey through the extraterrestrial corridors of the Thorp Gantian Andromeda and have you back by dinner. Welcome to the world of wBONG
 

SMOKING GREEN

I started scribbling on the back of my textbook in English class, my mind was wandering, jammin on Jupiter, and then I was strolling on a white sandy beach in Ocho Rios where I met this native beachcomber that looked like he had been sunbathing on Mercury. This “once in a lifetime” trip has been resurrected after lying dormant for 45 years.

I hope you enjoy wearing Smoking Green.
 

HAYSEED HANEY

I laid my head against a massive granite tombstone under the cool shaded canopy of Birch and Oak and embarked on a day-long journey. This image stood out amongst a collage of hallucinatory stimulating, picturesque, mind-altering visions that escorted me out of Social Studies class to the serene, tranquil grounds of the Catholic boneyard, where I envisioned and materialized Head on a Post.

Here it is……finally

 

INTERSTELLAR POLICEMAN

The Interstellar Policeman was born in the gloom of darkness at the zenith of a heightened sense to telepathic messages to the vast unknown. The Interstellar Policeman arrived in the interplanetary Perpetual Motion Craft that took us on a journey, navigating the cosmos, galivanting around the galaxies, and busy passing time with Socrates without ever leaving my seat.