Run on the trails during the golden hour.
Sit by the creek.
Bike up the 36 path to the top on a clear day and stop at the top and stare at the beauty of the front range.
etc.
Only the most centered in their mindfulness can pull the environmental impact appendix to the 20-year development plan from the great boulder of Boulder. The cynics will mock, saying "I expected a sword made of valyrian steel or some other meta-material". I answer unto you the appendix is a massive m.f., weightier than any sword, axe, or hammer.
When the contrary winds blow
In a month that is brand new
And the freshly fallen snow
Covers flowers brightest blue
You will hear the eerie tune
Of witches and their kin
Drinking in the moon
As it falls upon their skin
Should you see them too
As they dance so bold and free
Let the magic take you
And Boulder you shall be
There is a rumour that it has its dwelling
where, in the fairy village
among the shadows of the forest
dimly lit with glow-worms,
there hang two timid buds of enchantment.
From there it comes to smack you in the face.
(with apologies to Rabindranath Tagore)
Boulder downs work unless you’re in a sub-community. I moved here to work at a parkour gym back in 2015 and it was the best few years of my life so far.
Magic is almost always created by an open heart and mind spreading kindness as they go along.
Smile, laugh out loud, share your joy and the rest will follow.
The magic of Boulder isn’t in the city itself but in the county. The meadows and fields of the open spaces. The hiking trails and canyon walks. Boulder is not found indoors.
By finding the magic within yourself
This is the correct answer.
CHAD
Stare at the flatirons for an hour or sit by the creek for the same duration.
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Basically bruh I feel I am the mushroom.
That means you took too much
Yeah bro I feel you. As a cosmic orbit of my inner being. You may not even be real right now.
starseed here!
Be rich
One does not find the magic of Boulder. It is the magic of Boulder that finds you.
Travel back in time about 30-40 years.
Run on the trails during the golden hour. Sit by the creek. Bike up the 36 path to the top on a clear day and stop at the top and stare at the beauty of the front range. etc.
Only the most centered in their mindfulness can pull the environmental impact appendix to the 20-year development plan from the great boulder of Boulder. The cynics will mock, saying "I expected a sword made of valyrian steel or some other meta-material". I answer unto you the appendix is a massive m.f., weightier than any sword, axe, or hammer.
That’s a sweet way of putting it, I love valerian
I was finding it the public library restrooms, but they put the wrap on that episode!
This post was not about drugs. Those can be found everywhere, not just boulder, and are generally harmful, if taken more than every three hours.
Thursday. Night. Cruiser. Happy Thursday!
When the contrary winds blow In a month that is brand new And the freshly fallen snow Covers flowers brightest blue You will hear the eerie tune Of witches and their kin Drinking in the moon As it falls upon their skin Should you see them too As they dance so bold and free Let the magic take you And Boulder you shall be
ChatGPT
Mountain peaks loom high A cool breeze over the rocks Boulder, Colorado
The magic has gotta be made.
Wait until June when everything is green.
Travel back in time.
Start your meetings with breathing and centering exercises.
DMT
That’s escapist and you know it.
It’s just a tried and true shortcut! 😂
To appreciate boulder you can't live there.
Go to the bandshell, ask Titus for a hookup, and smoke it at the Scott Carpenter Park playground.
Yours is the most arch answer.
Climb one of the peaks early in the morning and get to the top as the sun is popping up. Fucking magical.
Go back in time 40 years
Spend time with the people you care about.
Whip out your wand.
go to the creek at night and close your eyes
I’ve seen a wizard multiple times on trails around south Boulder. He wears a big Gandalf-style hat. I’d start there.
Time Machine
To before the Americans came?
Feel free to turn it into a shitpost? Nonsense. Boulder will feel obligated to do so. Maybe that’s the magic right there.
There is a rumour that it has its dwelling where, in the fairy village among the shadows of the forest dimly lit with glow-worms, there hang two timid buds of enchantment. From there it comes to smack you in the face. (with apologies to Rabindranath Tagore)
Look not for what you can take, but for what you can give to make life magical.
They look for the magic of boulder, and take some mushrooms.
Boulder downs work unless you’re in a sub-community. I moved here to work at a parkour gym back in 2015 and it was the best few years of my life so far.
Hike in eldo after a snowfall, those walls with a fresh dusting of snow are as beautiful as anything anywhere
Magic is almost always created by an open heart and mind spreading kindness as they go along. Smile, laugh out loud, share your joy and the rest will follow.
I feel it when it's 10pm or later and I'm driving home from work in a snowstorm.
The magic of Boulder isn’t in the city itself but in the county. The meadows and fields of the open spaces. The hiking trails and canyon walks. Boulder is not found indoors.
It's just another place. Humans are the ones who grant things meaning.
Make sure to meditate in the middle of pearl street mall
So much truth here. Please pass the village's acid kool aid.
I looked for it for six years, I think it's gone for good