Morphing Interstices
What is real anyway?
I have noticed that in my recent dmt trips i get very clear communication from the entity who inhabits the place. She definitely does not 'speak' to me, it is more like a telepathic message emanating form the walls of the massive multidimensional cavern that she is, or the star filled space that she is, or the sparkly light filled room that she is.
The last time i tripped i specifically decided to test some things. Could I ask her questions? It seems yes, and that she always answers them. The questions just seemed to happen without me thinking about them., I asked her, about translation. Am i translating her communications to me accurately when i come to. She said, the fact that i was asking that question was on the right track, that the trick to translation is to ask the subject I am translating if my translations accord with her intentions. Then I asked her if I should smoke weed, since I have been having doubts about it lately noticing the memory loss it can cause. She said, that's up to you. I loved that - it is no superego!
Another time, when i had not tripped on dmt for about a year, the first thing she said to me when I arrived was a big welcome and something like 'hey why did it take you so long?/where have you been all this time?)
Anyway, there have been many things 'said' to me in this other world and i have said many things back to it. But what mystifies me, is what IS that mode of communication because it certainly is not speech as such.
One time I heard amazing polyphonic multirhythmic music, and the sense of telepathy seemed meshed in with it. But other times there are has just been a kind of humming/buzzing/ringing sound.
Any thoughts from others on this matter? What do you hear in dmt land? Are there words?
The last time i tripped i specifically decided to test some things. Could I ask her questions? It seems yes, and that she always answers them. The questions just seemed to happen without me thinking about them., I asked her, about translation. Am i translating her communications to me accurately when i come to. She said, the fact that i was asking that question was on the right track, that the trick to translation is to ask the subject I am translating if my translations accord with her intentions. Then I asked her if I should smoke weed, since I have been having doubts about it lately noticing the memory loss it can cause. She said, that's up to you. I loved that - it is no superego!
Another time, when i had not tripped on dmt for about a year, the first thing she said to me when I arrived was a big welcome and something like 'hey why did it take you so long?/where have you been all this time?)
Anyway, there have been many things 'said' to me in this other world and i have said many things back to it. But what mystifies me, is what IS that mode of communication because it certainly is not speech as such.
One time I heard amazing polyphonic multirhythmic music, and the sense of telepathy seemed meshed in with it. But other times there are has just been a kind of humming/buzzing/ringing sound.
Any thoughts from others on this matter? What do you hear in dmt land? Are there words?