GRASS VALLEY

Off roads in Grass Valley lead to big national parks where waterfalls fall and water goes up hill to generate electricity for the city. Grass Valley, runs its own shit. They do only local products at their most busiest restaurant called Three Forks. People actually care about their environment. IT SNOWS, yes California. Snow.

We got around and arrived at the little yellow house of my lovely friend Beth. Beth’s house was the coziest little spot in the woodsy area. The minivan waits outside be homed to a lucky Californian.

Where did you go?
What have you seen?
And over there, there's an air taste differently?

Snake Phobia Dreams:

Up the mountains and deep in, there was a point when nothing can be seen other than two floating bodies called friends. Falling behind, those bodies looked like tiny lady bugs from a distance. There was a maze of rocks, and some steps required a foot going into a plant topped off with snow. There was a rustle in the snow. My foot sinks in deep into the snowy plant with the rustling plant. Suddenly, a electric shock runs through my veins up my spine and into my beating heart slowly. I look down to see the sinking teeth distributing the venom one straight up shot into the red and blue veins connecting my entire body. a 0.01 of a second to allow my entire body to feel forgotten. you wake up, and look at the empty spots of what was.