Peace Man

I dooo love incense. I never was a flower child or a hippy and I most CERTAINLY never attended Woodstock. I (ahem) will neither confirm nor deny ever having utilised pot/weed/dope/hash/cannabis  ... but now that I am too old to remember anything much at all (if truth be known) ... what does it really matter?

Anyhow there is always incense ... and so I still get to feel like growing a long beard, donning a headband, decking myself out in tie-dye gear and murmuring "peace man" a lot. Right now I am earnestly practicing my self satisfied "eternal wisdom" expression and my vacant bleery eyed gaze.

AGE OF AQUARIUS