I've been down at my grandparents' house for the past few days. They don't approve of me smoking, and we don't bring it up just to keep the peace. Last night, I decided that I wanted to get my pipe out and figured that my car would be the best, most comfortable place to do it.
It was about 3 am, there was a very dense fog, and it was hot and humid. But, once I had my hookah set up in the back of the car, I began to realize how beautiful the world really is. The fog caused everything to have that dreamy haze - I could see it above the grain in the fields next to my grandparents' house, and it really gave a nice frame to the point where the earth meets the sky. The sky was black and I could see the stars. There were bull frogs croaking by the ponds nearby, crickets were chirping, and I could hear two birds calling out to each other (two males defining their territory, I don't doubt!). It was very peaceful - a nice backdrop to my hookah session.
I really enjoyed the music of the country at night - it's something that I miss the most about living here. I'm really glad that hookah gave me a reason to venture out of my modern day living space to experience and appreciate the world that's not so modern. Granted, the sound of me taking a drag was boisterous and completely out of place, it still got me to go outside, relax, and enjoy the world.
If you like it, Smoke it!