Thought it would be a good idea to make a thread that was all things "low dose DMT and high dose harmala" related. A few of us had been discussing in another thread the powerful yet subtle impacts of harmalas on their own, and in our musings, also reflected on how many Ayahusceros consider the harmala containing plant to be the main medicinal plant between the two [DMT containing plant].
So feel free to share your preferred ROA's, preferred dosages, benefits you've observed, experience reports, etc.
Here's my report.
Early in the day, I had thought I was going to do a little K with some cannabis and possibly low dose DMT. However, after discussin changa in another thread and noting the benefits of harmalas, I opted for a harmala and cannabis meditation instead.
I was thinking about DMT just after taking my first several hits from the bong. In my rumination, I thought that it's actually good to smoalk on impulse, because those are the times that are the easiest to move passed any fear, preflight jitters, or apprehension. The more one does this, the more they can really focus on the transition into the space when pursuing and impulse than when they may, say, plan it, and have a hard time moving into it; just making the choice. I even made sure to write this insight down so I can remember it.
That being said, I smoalked a little, maybe 5mg. I have a bong that is sandwich-packed with cannabis and DMT. I keep 10mg in it, and smoalked maybe half the bowl over several hits. I've learned it's a bit easier to ease in with the DMT when the harmala dose is really high, in this case 45mg of "full-spectrum" rue extract.
It was visual, but subtly so, in this odd way, where I could pick up plenty of detail, yet it wasn't vivid at all. For this experience, I'm thankful for this because I saw things I'd rather not have seen.
Wherever I was moving through, it was dark, in a negative way. In a way that makes you feel sick. It was still very symbolic, in this case, symbolic of the darker aspects of reality... It's a little funny, after I took the first two hits of the bowl with DMT, I remember thinking that I for some reason love to torture myself. Then I had this experience. I chose to stick with it, steeling myself against it, while surrendering to it, allowing it to be what it was while maintaining my stillness and equanimity. I wanted to open my eyes many times, but just reminded myself to stick with it, searching deep within myself to muster the strength. I was nauseated by certain visions, or subsequent thoughts after others. There were accompanying heavy full-body discharges throughout as well.
Now, music is it's own kind of guide in these spaces. Something most of us are aware of. The album I selected and wanted to explore because I find it very interesting (will post below), starts out in a "dark" way, with deep low, slow tones, peculiar timing, and certain odd sounds. It's a fascinating soundscape to me. One of the songs was part of a purge in a recent journey with changa in the GVG.
Towards the end of the album, the vibe and tone shifts and is more uplifting, and I was able to ride out the come down, sitting calmly and relaxed at my altar. It ended well, leaving me feeling resilient and balanced. It was eye-opening in more than one way.
One love
So feel free to share your preferred ROA's, preferred dosages, benefits you've observed, experience reports, etc.
Here's my report.
Early in the day, I had thought I was going to do a little K with some cannabis and possibly low dose DMT. However, after discussin changa in another thread and noting the benefits of harmalas, I opted for a harmala and cannabis meditation instead.
I was thinking about DMT just after taking my first several hits from the bong. In my rumination, I thought that it's actually good to smoalk on impulse, because those are the times that are the easiest to move passed any fear, preflight jitters, or apprehension. The more one does this, the more they can really focus on the transition into the space when pursuing and impulse than when they may, say, plan it, and have a hard time moving into it; just making the choice. I even made sure to write this insight down so I can remember it.
That being said, I smoalked a little, maybe 5mg. I have a bong that is sandwich-packed with cannabis and DMT. I keep 10mg in it, and smoalked maybe half the bowl over several hits. I've learned it's a bit easier to ease in with the DMT when the harmala dose is really high, in this case 45mg of "full-spectrum" rue extract.
It was visual, but subtly so, in this odd way, where I could pick up plenty of detail, yet it wasn't vivid at all. For this experience, I'm thankful for this because I saw things I'd rather not have seen.
Wherever I was moving through, it was dark, in a negative way. In a way that makes you feel sick. It was still very symbolic, in this case, symbolic of the darker aspects of reality... It's a little funny, after I took the first two hits of the bowl with DMT, I remember thinking that I for some reason love to torture myself. Then I had this experience. I chose to stick with it, steeling myself against it, while surrendering to it, allowing it to be what it was while maintaining my stillness and equanimity. I wanted to open my eyes many times, but just reminded myself to stick with it, searching deep within myself to muster the strength. I was nauseated by certain visions, or subsequent thoughts after others. There were accompanying heavy full-body discharges throughout as well.
Now, music is it's own kind of guide in these spaces. Something most of us are aware of. The album I selected and wanted to explore because I find it very interesting (will post below), starts out in a "dark" way, with deep low, slow tones, peculiar timing, and certain odd sounds. It's a fascinating soundscape to me. One of the songs was part of a purge in a recent journey with changa in the GVG.
Towards the end of the album, the vibe and tone shifts and is more uplifting, and I was able to ride out the come down, sitting calmly and relaxed at my altar. It ended well, leaving me feeling resilient and balanced. It was eye-opening in more than one way.
One love
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