Hill kid

I am a hill kid, i was born in 1979 in Humboldt county when they/the hippies were still dancing naked. I am sure. I have the title for three books in mind but will see. Is the universe fucking with you or is it just me?.. thats the one I am working on. I remember rolling in hills of tall grass and growing pot. Well I remember riding bags of manure down the hill to the patch of super loved ganja. I also remember smoking a joint before I could talk but my oldest bro would say it didn't happen. But I guess in my imagination there we sit in a circle in grass so high you can't see us, he's in his jean jacket and pulls out a joint. A real sidewinder as I will later refer to it as it was.  Jennifer and Rick are coughing their heads off and I am realizing this is good. This is what we are growing. And my love starts there in a field with my siblings. Before time meant anything. We were the moment for the moment. The four of us.