jayhel

I haven't been around lately. I had the weirdest week last week. This guy I knew died. He wasn't one of my close friends, but he was a friend of a lot of my friends, we also used work in the same book shop. So he fell down a cave and died the way he was, a free spirit and really one of the good guys. (I don't even know what he believed in, but I hope he went where he needed to.) So this weekend I went back to my Home town of Potchefstroom. I saw some of our friends, they just came from the funeral, and it was really depressing. But soon, we smoked a joint, had a beer and everyone was so glad to see each other. One thing led to another and we had a blast of a weekend. Hooking up with old friends, good friends, friends of friend. It was awesome. It's sad thou that it takes someone to die to get these guys together. Which brings me to my good news

Each year around august there is this amazing festival north of here, called Oppikoppi. me and my friends always go. We got Fiends coming up from Durban, Palaborwa and Cape Town. Some we see a lot. Some we see once a year, some friends have new friends that become our friends. It's good for the soul. Three days of desert drunken, magic mushrooms and Rock 'n Roll. Dirt sand, spliff in the hand. Can't wait. I hope its warmer then.