Pacific Cannabis Baxter of California 2019

It feels like we are currently living through the longest winter since the collection of meteorological indicators. 2 days ago one got to see the sun in the south and southwest for ages again, a much too short pleasure but at least with me directly a feeling of joy developed, as I admitted it in the form but not had for a long time. Today, however, one sits again in his premises, is again torn whether the necessity exists to pull an artificial light source. Almost "stubbornly" I decide against it. Outside ... 50 meters visibility and one collides (once again) on a wall of fog, which is almost exemplary for the times that we currently now more soon a year to live through.

The longing for serenity, for conviviality and effervescent joie de vivre is not uncommon for this time of year, but probably the longing has never been greater than these days, in places like presumably a Venice Beach, to indulge the mind in long-awaited caresses and leave all the dreariness behind.
About an hour ago, I decided to dig out the sample of Pacific Cannabis. I remembered a day in the summer of 2020 at the gym. Tightened thumbscrews were already a familiar feeling there too, just felt in a different world from a retrospective perspective. Aquatic discreetly sweetly interwoven little clouds made a good day even better at the time, and yet I had not appreciated it as I am now aware of its time, was simply the desire for an "artificially" induced increase in well-being simply hardly given.
On days like these, the view outside literally shattering against this unyielding wall of fog, Pacific Cannabis is an olfactory embrace, a beckoning of hope that cements the belief in better times and makes it seem tangibly close. I feel better, and I feel a sense of gratitude.

Now, if you'll excuse me ... i must now order this beautifully crafted perfume, which, by the way, I would have preferred to see with a name like "Pacific Hope".

Keep your ears stiff