Its a fucking party. Did i drink wine on essentially an empty stomach? Maybe yes. Should i release this? Maybe no. Lets fucking go! Theres a rhyme there if you look for it. Turn this shit up.
Remember...
NO SKIPS (but feel free to repeat tunes you dig)
check out my substack for stories, comics, essays and poems
https://monsieurwrite.substack.com/
and instagram for daily poems
https://www.instagram.com/monsieurwrite/?hl=en
as well as Mr. Write's music projections
Exaggerated Shadows
and
Origami Lanterns
and please consider donating to
MAPS- Multidisciplinary Association for Psychedelic Studies
https://maps.org/about-maps/mission/
and
Iboga Alliance
https://ibogaalliance.org/
we'll see you soon
wazoo!
-Mr. Write
