Im putting this in DMT experiences because there was some DMT involved..but for the most part it was a few different entheogens...
I have been taking lots of bufotenine and jimjam spice lately..and thouroughly enjoying it! I am starting to feel VERY comfortable laying there having visions..it seems like a normal thing for me to do now...just sort of a part of who I have become..
My dreams have been beccoming increasingly more interesting...and I have this tendency to wake up in the middle of the night finding I am experiencing tryptamine style visions..it's facinating..
Anyway I woke at around 8 yesterday morning and have my usual green tea, waited about an hour and took a gulp of an aya brew(caapi and chali) that I was planning on drinking at night..just a small dose to sort of clean my body before hand..I spent the next hour or so listening to icaros as I slowly felt it comming on, rising me us tp a great heart opened space of euphoric ecstacy..I felt great..like a million bucks..there was some stomach discomfort and I dry heaved a little bit at the onset but it felt like a good thing so I just went with it..I also abstained from food intil about 2pm..
With the light dose of aya coursing through me I decided that it would be a perfect time to some some full spectrum jimjam spice...so out came the glass spaceship and my magical vial of rocket fuel..
My state of mind was perfect..I could feel the chali from the brew a little bit so my mindset was perfect...I loaded my dose and inhaled it all,adahm shaikh's dreamtree project plaing in the background..
I sat eyes closed and braced myself as the rushing energy shot through me up my spine..pushing up through activating my crown area..with amazing energy also cycling in my heart centre..like nothing I have felt with jimjam alone..
I watched faint grids and shimmering diamond patterns swirling around me...a spinning vortex but not a breakthrough..but it didnt matter with the aya flowing through me..this brought me to the level of a good solid aya journey..I opened my eyes and watched the crawling lattice works make their way creeping along every surface...colors..oh the colors...everything flowing like an ocean of animation..everything alive..everything spirit..
In goes some more fuel for my rocket ship and I depart once more...everything goes up a notch and the music seems to bend around my heag..wrapping around me like some warm hyperspace blanket..I start rocking back and forth with the sounds of the citar..the space behind my skull becomes vast and I feel absorbed in it, yet also somewhat grounded..
In goes another dose and I just seem to merge with everything...I can barely tell I have abody now I am just in it..in everything..I am the shimmer..the spinning diamond votexes and vibrating grids...I am the music..I am me..god it was sooo wonderful..I love ayahuasca!..I love jimjam spice!
Afterwords I felt like I was peaking on some strong ayahuasca for another hour at least..then slowly comming back over the next hour...I listened to some more icaros and ate some blueberries and drank sme licorice tea..which seemed to bring the feeling back a bit..
I rested for a bit, passed out for a while..made some vegetable soup with broccoli and lentils and ate a bit...
When it began to get dark out I dosed some vilca changa...I lay down in silent darkness and eased into the visions..magestic landcapes of arabesque geometries presented themselves to me..strange shaowy beings surrounded me in my visions...I entered long domed spaces that seemed to be made more of energy than any type of solid matter..I heard strange hyperspace sounds that echoes around me when I took the time to listen and got faint impressions of a female voice..but it was hard to make out..
At some point I got very deep into thought processes..I know that it was something insiteful..but that is all I know..I sort of passed out at that point..but not fully..I kept thinking and the visuals were going strong but I must have been tired..a part of me was not there..I wish I had more to say about this part.
When I snapped out of it, I saw this machine like vault behind my closed eyelides...it was extremely vivid and I was flygin towards it..into it..I went into it and began seeing other smaller components of this thing..I have no idea what it was..only that it appeared to have gears and was a mechanism of sorts..
At that point it was winding down..so I took some more bufotenine and came on to the DMT nuxus chat and put on some icaro music..the bufotenine started comming back on strong again and the visuals were increasing..at that point my phone rang..I answered it..it was a girl that I met last week. We talked for a while but I was sort of in coherantand out there..it was a weird to say the least!..but well worth it:wink:
After that I redosed again with some bufotenine and wandered around..looking at the warping hallways and observing the flowing patterns of the wallpaper..the riverlike fluidity if the grain in the stairs..the stroboscopic shimmereing patterens overlaying the heavily stuccoed ceiling..finally I ended up in the ground crawling around on the ground laughing and playing with my dog..I had a moment of primal understanding with that being..I was reminded of castaneda, on his peyote journey where he plays all night long the dog..I too felt like an animal..and I loved it.
I have been taking lots of bufotenine and jimjam spice lately..and thouroughly enjoying it! I am starting to feel VERY comfortable laying there having visions..it seems like a normal thing for me to do now...just sort of a part of who I have become..
My dreams have been beccoming increasingly more interesting...and I have this tendency to wake up in the middle of the night finding I am experiencing tryptamine style visions..it's facinating..
Anyway I woke at around 8 yesterday morning and have my usual green tea, waited about an hour and took a gulp of an aya brew(caapi and chali) that I was planning on drinking at night..just a small dose to sort of clean my body before hand..I spent the next hour or so listening to icaros as I slowly felt it comming on, rising me us tp a great heart opened space of euphoric ecstacy..I felt great..like a million bucks..there was some stomach discomfort and I dry heaved a little bit at the onset but it felt like a good thing so I just went with it..I also abstained from food intil about 2pm..
With the light dose of aya coursing through me I decided that it would be a perfect time to some some full spectrum jimjam spice...so out came the glass spaceship and my magical vial of rocket fuel..
My state of mind was perfect..I could feel the chali from the brew a little bit so my mindset was perfect...I loaded my dose and inhaled it all,adahm shaikh's dreamtree project plaing in the background..
I sat eyes closed and braced myself as the rushing energy shot through me up my spine..pushing up through activating my crown area..with amazing energy also cycling in my heart centre..like nothing I have felt with jimjam alone..
I watched faint grids and shimmering diamond patterns swirling around me...a spinning vortex but not a breakthrough..but it didnt matter with the aya flowing through me..this brought me to the level of a good solid aya journey..I opened my eyes and watched the crawling lattice works make their way creeping along every surface...colors..oh the colors...everything flowing like an ocean of animation..everything alive..everything spirit..
In goes some more fuel for my rocket ship and I depart once more...everything goes up a notch and the music seems to bend around my heag..wrapping around me like some warm hyperspace blanket..I start rocking back and forth with the sounds of the citar..the space behind my skull becomes vast and I feel absorbed in it, yet also somewhat grounded..
In goes another dose and I just seem to merge with everything...I can barely tell I have abody now I am just in it..in everything..I am the shimmer..the spinning diamond votexes and vibrating grids...I am the music..I am me..god it was sooo wonderful..I love ayahuasca!..I love jimjam spice!
Afterwords I felt like I was peaking on some strong ayahuasca for another hour at least..then slowly comming back over the next hour...I listened to some more icaros and ate some blueberries and drank sme licorice tea..which seemed to bring the feeling back a bit..
I rested for a bit, passed out for a while..made some vegetable soup with broccoli and lentils and ate a bit...
When it began to get dark out I dosed some vilca changa...I lay down in silent darkness and eased into the visions..magestic landcapes of arabesque geometries presented themselves to me..strange shaowy beings surrounded me in my visions...I entered long domed spaces that seemed to be made more of energy than any type of solid matter..I heard strange hyperspace sounds that echoes around me when I took the time to listen and got faint impressions of a female voice..but it was hard to make out..
At some point I got very deep into thought processes..I know that it was something insiteful..but that is all I know..I sort of passed out at that point..but not fully..I kept thinking and the visuals were going strong but I must have been tired..a part of me was not there..I wish I had more to say about this part.
When I snapped out of it, I saw this machine like vault behind my closed eyelides...it was extremely vivid and I was flygin towards it..into it..I went into it and began seeing other smaller components of this thing..I have no idea what it was..only that it appeared to have gears and was a mechanism of sorts..
At that point it was winding down..so I took some more bufotenine and came on to the DMT nuxus chat and put on some icaro music..the bufotenine started comming back on strong again and the visuals were increasing..at that point my phone rang..I answered it..it was a girl that I met last week. We talked for a while but I was sort of in coherantand out there..it was a weird to say the least!..but well worth it:wink:
After that I redosed again with some bufotenine and wandered around..looking at the warping hallways and observing the flowing patterns of the wallpaper..the riverlike fluidity if the grain in the stairs..the stroboscopic shimmereing patterens overlaying the heavily stuccoed ceiling..finally I ended up in the ground crawling around on the ground laughing and playing with my dog..I had a moment of primal understanding with that being..I was reminded of castaneda, on his peyote journey where he plays all night long the dog..I too felt like an animal..and I loved it.