I suppose I just wanted to ride my bicycle, I always knew I was addicted to the wind in my hair.

This day has many different meanings for different people. But to recognize the anniversary of one human's intelligence for chemical creation is an odd phenomenon which brings together an interesting group of individuals in a manner that is not just in it's infancy but one I think will grow and like the inevitable force of humanities knack for tinkering only enlarge in depth and provide layers of influence and positive intrigue if approached correctly.

Though such as it may be a day for a particular anniversary I not only would like to spend this day in thought and reverence for the gift of Albert Hofmann and his life of 102 years, but would like to take this time and hold in my mind the will and hopes for those who dared to seek that apple which is engulfed in draconian forbode.

I would not only like to bring up the idea but also prod the thought to any of you that have taken your time to read this, and to consider those thousands and millions that have sacrificed luxuries, families, social status, personal and private freedoms, imprisoned, insulted, chastised, and even executed simply because they sought something or believed in something more then what is considered reality.

As the Church Inquisition silences and censors the work of Galileo, we today hardly look twice or even comment that the same Revolutionaries are treated no better.