The Bio Bus Julia thunders, the scene is lush clouds after the storm, its like a moving cafe. Veronica chomps the quinoa turned breakfast cereal, Tanner engages hydro magazines, Jonathan “look at those two trains (traverse) , the urbans and the rural”
And yesterday, and last night, and the utah purple red sky with coconut sweet potatoe loving my insides. We jammed so loud and pure, I called on the elements and when air was announced all opened their mouths to utter a musical sigh. We slept in a cuddle bunk, just me n ariel n dreams of my father 4 cats and 2 dogs. The crew is 7 strong, the wise hip hop man Sacred flips the music.