Recent vibes and movements and things of that nature. In-betweenish aka indecisive. Essentially the usual and trying to get a little dose of dopeness along the way, searching for that horizon. Aye, relatively rad.
An alternate look at something called standard. Galactic colors and distant vibes and all that shit. In so many words it’s done. This is likely the last post of Chapter One. And I believe Chapter Two is to come next. More on that later. Transitional voyages and all the like, enjoy a bit of shitty rum or good wine, either with a side of half-ass coffee. And pondering and living. Imagination is something that seems to flow like a molten rainbow, or maybe just like water, but either possibility seems quite good and right. Introspective from the outside.
And reliant in truth.