Tell me - why is it that when you find something crazy, like an alien - no one actually believes you? Until the world actually catches up 

And the alien winks at you like they know yeah this is our secret - and I know if I told anyone else they wouldn’t believe me

creating and destroying; flying cars, roc.camera, july.rocks

in all seriousness i routinely feel this way about people who aren’t all over the Grateful Dead. what are they not seeing?

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lovelight.eth.limo

They don't see the beauty that you see

And that's ok

But it takes a beautiful filter to see a beautiful world imo

the buddhists say, “when the student is ready the teacher will appear”

(the heads say, “once in a while you’ll get shown the light in the strangest of places if you look at it right”)