pretty close to what I was going to say.Both, not kidding. Sometimes it allows me to be reflective, other times I get caught up in the smoking of the pipe.
pretty close to what I was going to say.Both, not kidding. Sometimes it allows me to be reflective, other times I get caught up in the smoking of the pipe.
When I was a kid, my thyroid condition made my eyes bug out and kids called me Beetlejuice. Thanks for reminding me of that asshole.
Native Americans call tobacco Grandfather, one of many Teacher Plants, and they take it very seriously. I've done numerous native American Church ceremonies and tobacco is integral to all of them. It truly is sentient, in a metaphysical/archetypal way, and it will show you different ways of thought and protect you.Nicotine is very clever in the way that it sows deception in the smoker.
It's almost as though it has an intelligence all of its own.
I often ponder on the matter.
When I was 13 years old and a friend showed me a cigarette he had, I wanted to know all about out what was in there. I think I was addicted before I even took my first puff.
Oh well. time to light up another pipe, I just love that stuff.
I apologize. I meant no disrespect.When I was a kid, my thyroid condition made my eyes bug out and kids called me Beetlejuice. Thanks for reminding me of that asshole.
That's it! My garage was lonely and it knew if I could be intrigued by the pipe we would spend a lot more time together. I've gotten to know my garage so well since becoming a pipe smoker ...Waitress asked me how I take my coffee. My reply? “Very seriously.”
Fact is, when bored.. grabbing a cup of coffee temporarily fills a void. I’m sitting in the garage enjoying a pipe. If not for the pipe, I’d be sitting in a garage
It’s a pass time. It’s a simple pleasure. As is reading and responding to this forum.
It’s no more hobby than the cup of coffee sitting beside me. I wonder if sitting in a garage is a thing? A hobby.
I've just been reading up up on the native American church, which before your post I did not know existedNative Americans call tobacco Grandfather, one of many Teacher Plants, and they take it very seriously. I've done numerous native American Church ceremonies and tobacco is integral to all of them. It truly is sentient, in a metaphysical/archetypal way, and it will show you different ways of thought and protect you.
Even right now, I just came back from a friend's house, where there was definitely some serious mold. My lungs and sinuses were not happy after I left, but I know from experience that all I had to do was come home and light up a bowl, preferably with some cigar leaf, and it somehow cleanses the mold from my sinuses and lungs. I packed a bowl of Seersucker, even took 2 little inhales, plenty of retrohales, and I feel like there is not trace of mold now. I truly believe there is something to smudging. Time and again I am amazed by how well it works.
There is more to tobacco and it's overall frequency than meets the eye.
That's a crap definition. What is your source?
By that one, a stroll down a path is a hobby. I sure don't consider golf or tennis a hobby. Nor having sex for that matter.
The Oxford Dictionary of English reads plainly enough. I don’t understand the sensitivity on here surrounding the word, and I can’t find a single part of this definition that doesn’t fit perfectly with smoking a pipe. What gives?