GREEN HAZE: LOVE, LOSS, AND THE CANNABIS CYCLE

The emerald haze hangs heavy in the air, a fragrant shroud woven from desire and grief. Each puff is a fleeting journey, a temporary release from the burden of existence. It calls us, promising euphoria, but its grip can entrap. In this dimension where fantasies blur with reality, love and loss merge in a mosaic of pleasure. From Plant to Prescrip