GREEN HAZE: LOVE, LOSS, AND THE CANNABIS CYCLE

The vibrant haze hangs heavy in the air, a fragrant shroud woven from yearning and loss. Each drag is a fleeting trip, a temporary solace from the pressure of existence. It calls us, promising euphoria, but its repetition can bind. In this realm where visions blur with reality, love and loss dance in a kaleidoscope of emotions. Weed's Healing Powe