Just a quick update;
swim decided to put a few flakes of tan spice in his favourite pipe, and blasted off. With clear intent in mind to direct the xperience, and to voyage; because he's getting a bit tired of people claiming allsorts of fantastic journeys -being taken to UV burger bars and suchlike.
Anyway, listening to some vibrasphere, he blasted off and held the smoke in his lungs, saw the usual elflike pattern beginning to form and thought "be prepared to leave your body and voyage through outer space". that didn't quite happen, Because he opened his eyes (i know not why!) but he had a very indepth experience nonetheless, which he knows there was so much more to, but as always, its golddust slipping through your fingers.
SWIM was (yet again) completely surprised at how powerful this experience with a few tiny grains of spice was; compared to (the same EXACT batch) smoking big bowfuls of the same stuff the very night before and getting nothing but a few OEV's of some weird daemonic faces peering at him.
Anyway he saw distinctive, descreet types of visuals, all entering and mixing in the room.
[[There was: the rounded, entangled plasticine cabling type... the weird elflike 'trippy children' faces, the dusty artist type...
the newlyborn techno-infant thing... fuck knows really. SWIM doesn't know what he's trying to acheive with this bit, but he felt he was fairly close to describing descreet types of visuals that SWIM is repeatedly encountering.]]
he realised how certain things were the baggage of fear, and recieved distinct telepathic messages relating to mastering our own inner-outer magic. And also the music seemed to be tangible. He felt power in himself...
Edit: He also realised that "everything happened at once." and he could see infront of his very eyes how that was the case. everything was tangled together, his room, the outside, the houses, all neighbours "involved" in the same situation - It ALL happened at once. and is still happening! thats the true nature of life and reality
I think the message is, that we must excuse other's their experiments in inner-outermagic, if we ourselves are to progress. I Think.
Anyway, there were many different instances of entity contact in this one, and at one point swim felt like he was carrying babies in his mouth *shrugs* and that his phone was itself, somesort of technological child with a weird readout that he didn't understand.
SWIM saw how the entire society exists in an entangled (but beautiful) state. This was only one of the characteristic "types" mentioned before.
If anyone doesn't understand, please just ask. I just don't have alot of time right now.
swim decided to put a few flakes of tan spice in his favourite pipe, and blasted off. With clear intent in mind to direct the xperience, and to voyage; because he's getting a bit tired of people claiming allsorts of fantastic journeys -being taken to UV burger bars and suchlike.
Anyway, listening to some vibrasphere, he blasted off and held the smoke in his lungs, saw the usual elflike pattern beginning to form and thought "be prepared to leave your body and voyage through outer space". that didn't quite happen, Because he opened his eyes (i know not why!) but he had a very indepth experience nonetheless, which he knows there was so much more to, but as always, its golddust slipping through your fingers.
SWIM was (yet again) completely surprised at how powerful this experience with a few tiny grains of spice was; compared to (the same EXACT batch) smoking big bowfuls of the same stuff the very night before and getting nothing but a few OEV's of some weird daemonic faces peering at him.
Anyway he saw distinctive, descreet types of visuals, all entering and mixing in the room.
[[There was: the rounded, entangled plasticine cabling type... the weird elflike 'trippy children' faces, the dusty artist type...
the newlyborn techno-infant thing... fuck knows really. SWIM doesn't know what he's trying to acheive with this bit, but he felt he was fairly close to describing descreet types of visuals that SWIM is repeatedly encountering.]]
he realised how certain things were the baggage of fear, and recieved distinct telepathic messages relating to mastering our own inner-outer magic. And also the music seemed to be tangible. He felt power in himself...
Edit: He also realised that "everything happened at once." and he could see infront of his very eyes how that was the case. everything was tangled together, his room, the outside, the houses, all neighbours "involved" in the same situation - It ALL happened at once. and is still happening! thats the true nature of life and reality
I think the message is, that we must excuse other's their experiments in inner-outermagic, if we ourselves are to progress. I Think.
Anyway, there were many different instances of entity contact in this one, and at one point swim felt like he was carrying babies in his mouth *shrugs* and that his phone was itself, somesort of technological child with a weird readout that he didn't understand.
SWIM saw how the entire society exists in an entangled (but beautiful) state. This was only one of the characteristic "types" mentioned before.
If anyone doesn't understand, please just ask. I just don't have alot of time right now.