Ok, I been there: I hadn't smoked in around 2 decades when in 2005 a friend turned me on to some BC kind bud (or Humboldt); I lived in a part of Texas that was flat as a pancake, and we sat out on the front porch (after getting high) and watched the sunset. When you live in a flat, treeless place pretty much in the middle of nowhere, the sunset is magnificent. I just let my mind go there, feeling the high that I hadn't felt in so long; it was perfect. And now, 12 short years later, I'm growin my own...