Plantaciónes Indoor De Cannabicas

Para tener un buen crecimiento y una buena producción, además de tratar conmucho cariño a sus plantas las deben regar con aproximadamente con 250 cms. cúbicos de agua por cada 5 días, darle en su primer mes 16 horas de luz diarias con un foco de sodio de 400 watts y durante los restantes 2,5 meses darle 12 horas de luz, recordando qu el resto del tiempo las plantas deben permanecer en total obscuridad. al momento de la cosecha recordar limpiar las ramas de hojas dejando así solo las flores o cogollos, colgar las ramas en posición invertida. Cuanto más tiempo se dejen secar, ms concentración de thc van a tenert, por ende el resultado al fumarlas va a ser potencialmente mejor. During the whole of a dull, dark, and soundless day in the autumn of the year, when the

clouds hung oppressively low in the heavens, I had been passing alone, on horseback,

through a singularly dreary tract of country; and at length found myself, as the shades of

the evening drew on, within view of the melancholy House of Usher. I know not how it

was--but, with the first glimpse of the building, a sense of insufferable gloom pervaded

my spirit. I say insufferable; for the feeling was unrelieved by any of that halfpleasureable,

because poetic, sentiment, with which the mind usually receives even the

sternest natural images of the desolate or terrible. I looked upon the scene before me--

upon the mere house, and the simple landscape features of the domain--upon the bleak

walls--upon the vacant eye-like windows--upon a few rank sedges--and upon a few

white trunks of decayed trees--with an utter depression of soul which I can compare to

no earthly sensation more properly than to the after-dream of the reveller upon opium--

the bitter lapse into everyday life--the hideous dropping off of the veil. There was an

iciness, a sinking, a sickening of the heart--an unredeemed dreariness of thought which

no goading of the imagination could torture into aught of the sublime. What was it--I

paused to think--what was it that so unnerved me in the contemplation of the House of

Usher? It was a mystery all insoluble; nor could I grapple with the shadowy fancies that

crowded upon me as I pondered. I was forced to fall back upon the unsatisfactory

conclusion, that while, beyond doubt, there are combinations of very simple natural

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