Drizzly day I drew in the woods and tried to enjoy the grayness and damp, the sound of the rain on the leaves....it is possible. People don't seem to go mad for the magic mushrooms the way they used to, sad to think the tradition is dieing out, perhaps I could persuade English Heritage or the Streatham Society to mount a campaign to revive the practice. It's a shame they are all going to waste, my head is naturally muddle enough without psilocybin swirling around it, so no point in me imbibing them either.
Nice.. what's the location? Streatham Common woods?
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