Alex Haze. Traveling Stoner. Cultural Pothead.
I am delighted that you are here, intentionally or not, it's a healthy habit to be curious. Either you are looking to go down the rabbit hole, explore the unconscious mind or take a trip into the unknown, I hope this guide will make your first experience pleasant and memorable. Psychedelics are nothing new to the... Continue Reading →
After settling down in Quito, Ecuador for a while I manage to branch out my connections to local pushers for quality mind-altering substances. We chatted through Whatsapp and he came to deliver the goods right outside my doorstep. At first glance, he reminded me of how dope peddlers are depicted in American television and from... Continue Reading →
Joints rolled and blunts made, bowls packed and life is good once again. It was London's 420 celebration of 2015 where we were fortunate with a much more pleasant weather than last year (2014). More flyers were handed out, and NORML was one of the biggest supporters of the day. There was overwhelming energy from... Continue Reading →
That time of the year is here again and stoners are ready to celebrate, advocate, educate and support the on-going movement of legalization around the world. It’s always 4/20 somewhere as we know it, but on the 20th of April of every year, cannabis enthusiast comes together to show support for the plant's medical and... Continue Reading →
Continued from Part 1 Holding that crumpled up foil of cannabis felt like I was holding on to a big secret, a taboo. Breaking the law and puberty comes along together pretty well. Like pairing wine and cheese, except that it usually end up worse than a hangover. The excitement I had was unexplainable. Would anyone... Continue Reading →
My third trip in Amsterdam and I was in search of the strongest space cake. My first time visiting the Dam, I fell in love with the coffeeshops, the unique city structure, and wonderful people both locals and visitors. The vibe that Amsterdam had going on was a combination of buzz and serenity, you'll see... Continue Reading →
I still remember the first time I smoked weed. And I still remember the first time I got high. Even though it sounds strange that two of these occasions did not happen at the same time but recalling back to them brings out a rather fuzzy and warm feeling than a panic attack or paranoid... Continue Reading →
Humble Haze 