Hermes
Hermes Trismegistus
This is my third experience with smoking DMT, it took place yesterday (15/08/2010). This time I used changa made from caapi leaves and blue lotus.
I inhaled deeply twice and felt the usual rushing sensation, I saw colourful swirling patterns comparable to oil in water. Despite feeling rather euphoric and anaesthetised, I decided that I should try to go deeper into the experience than before. I loaded the pipe for a second time and burned most of the changa in one large hit. This time the surge was so powerful I began to feel a slight edge of panic set in, I imagined a screaming voice in my head which seemed very clear. As the swirling patterns became more intense I covered my eyes with my hands to see what effect darkness would have on my hallucinations. Immediately I noticed my entire field of vision was flashing very fast, maybe 20-30 times per second. A vision began to emerge, as it did, I simultaneously felt as though I was in a room. The room seemed like a hall, or a corridor which was very dark and shadowy. The only colour I could see was a dark shade of purple. In addition to the flickering my vision was grainy, almost like an analogue television. The vision faded quickly and I was left with the desire to see more.
I loaded the pipe for a third time, despite my intuition telling me to stop. I felt another pleasant lifting sensation but it did not take me further into the experience, there was no increase in visuals. I knew that this was a sure sign I had smoked enough changa for tonight.
I inhaled deeply twice and felt the usual rushing sensation, I saw colourful swirling patterns comparable to oil in water. Despite feeling rather euphoric and anaesthetised, I decided that I should try to go deeper into the experience than before. I loaded the pipe for a second time and burned most of the changa in one large hit. This time the surge was so powerful I began to feel a slight edge of panic set in, I imagined a screaming voice in my head which seemed very clear. As the swirling patterns became more intense I covered my eyes with my hands to see what effect darkness would have on my hallucinations. Immediately I noticed my entire field of vision was flashing very fast, maybe 20-30 times per second. A vision began to emerge, as it did, I simultaneously felt as though I was in a room. The room seemed like a hall, or a corridor which was very dark and shadowy. The only colour I could see was a dark shade of purple. In addition to the flickering my vision was grainy, almost like an analogue television. The vision faded quickly and I was left with the desire to see more.
I loaded the pipe for a third time, despite my intuition telling me to stop. I felt another pleasant lifting sensation but it did not take me further into the experience, there was no increase in visuals. I knew that this was a sure sign I had smoked enough changa for tonight.