THE eMpTy space between thought and manifestation.
T.eMpT. space between flashes of light.
D.eM.T. space of neither blackness nor whiteness but-Colorlessness.
D.M.T. space at the edge of the cliff on the edge of the world on the edge of a celestial singularity.
the emptiest space...a mobius of perplexity...infinitely, endlessly deep and unfillable and yet paradoxically overflowing with a palpable substance...an ether of existence...the vacuum that begets life.
it is the soup of creation. the mirror to reflect your umbilical to the single flowing source...such a gift...such a sacred, holy, unquantifiably valuable, precious thing.
i am the voice of jurema and shulgin. a foot and a jaguar's paw in either world. i feel entrusted with something...something beyond time.
truly..
beyond...
the concept.... of ..... time ... .. .
my buddha is smiling at me right now...i'm in the moment the way a peanut is in a snickers bar. all is bliss.
WITH LOVE AND GRATITUDE!
T.eMpT. space between flashes of light.
D.eM.T. space of neither blackness nor whiteness but-Colorlessness.
D.M.T. space at the edge of the cliff on the edge of the world on the edge of a celestial singularity.
the emptiest space...a mobius of perplexity...infinitely, endlessly deep and unfillable and yet paradoxically overflowing with a palpable substance...an ether of existence...the vacuum that begets life.
it is the soup of creation. the mirror to reflect your umbilical to the single flowing source...such a gift...such a sacred, holy, unquantifiably valuable, precious thing.
i am the voice of jurema and shulgin. a foot and a jaguar's paw in either world. i feel entrusted with something...something beyond time.
truly..
beyond...
the concept.... of ..... time ... .. .
my buddha is smiling at me right now...i'm in the moment the way a peanut is in a snickers bar. all is bliss.
WITH LOVE AND GRATITUDE!