rjb
Rising Star
Hello everybody,
A few weeks ago I started a Mazatapec grow kit (my first mushroom grow), and just a couple of days ago I've gathered the most of the first flush and dried them, ending with 3.6 grams. I have to mention I only tested a few fresh ones during the growth period, to see how potent they were, how I would handle them, etc.
So this afternoon I thought it was time. I weighed 1.6g, cut them to very small pieces and downed them with half a glass of orange juice. Mood was great, music too. I was enjoying the stuff you guys posted in the Ambient/Psybient thread, as well as the DMT Music thread the other day. I lost myself into the music, the visualizations, all of it. Slowly, not sure exactly how or why, I ended up with one foot into the middle of the Milky Way and the other into my kitchen. The whole galaxy was in front of my eyes, in my block's garden, and I was right at the center of it. I was all the people I've ever known, my neighbors, my pets, the trees in front of me. All at once.
I just was, and it seemed to me like this will go on forever. There were no fears, no good or bad things. All those things were long gone where I went. I started wandering what's the purpose of the human kind as a whole, because I couldn't see a "point" of existence anymore. Cosmic showers of information rained down on me and soon I was completely erased of any belief I ever had. I literally just stood there, dumber than I could have ever imagined myself. I feared for my sanity, I thought that I'd never be able to get on with my usual life as I have before the experience, because at that point everything I knew just seemed just irrelevant and wrong (it was like someone was implying this without me having any say in it). I knew what I was doing for a living, I knew my name and address, it just didn't make any sense at all anymore. This went on for a good 2 hours.
Around the 7 hour mark, I just decided to give in. If I'm gonna die, that's ok. If I am to live forever, that's ok too. There's no point in resisting it, so I might as well just "go with the flow". After a couple of minutes, everything just sort of came back. But I swore not to ever forget this experience and enjoy the life I have for every little thing it brings, no matter how insignificant it appears to be. I feel humble for having underestimated the mushroom, but I now have a stronger desire to understand everything that surrounds me. I realized I don't know shit, and that's quite a wake up call for me.
A few weeks ago I started a Mazatapec grow kit (my first mushroom grow), and just a couple of days ago I've gathered the most of the first flush and dried them, ending with 3.6 grams. I have to mention I only tested a few fresh ones during the growth period, to see how potent they were, how I would handle them, etc.
So this afternoon I thought it was time. I weighed 1.6g, cut them to very small pieces and downed them with half a glass of orange juice. Mood was great, music too. I was enjoying the stuff you guys posted in the Ambient/Psybient thread, as well as the DMT Music thread the other day. I lost myself into the music, the visualizations, all of it. Slowly, not sure exactly how or why, I ended up with one foot into the middle of the Milky Way and the other into my kitchen. The whole galaxy was in front of my eyes, in my block's garden, and I was right at the center of it. I was all the people I've ever known, my neighbors, my pets, the trees in front of me. All at once.
I just was, and it seemed to me like this will go on forever. There were no fears, no good or bad things. All those things were long gone where I went. I started wandering what's the purpose of the human kind as a whole, because I couldn't see a "point" of existence anymore. Cosmic showers of information rained down on me and soon I was completely erased of any belief I ever had. I literally just stood there, dumber than I could have ever imagined myself. I feared for my sanity, I thought that I'd never be able to get on with my usual life as I have before the experience, because at that point everything I knew just seemed just irrelevant and wrong (it was like someone was implying this without me having any say in it). I knew what I was doing for a living, I knew my name and address, it just didn't make any sense at all anymore. This went on for a good 2 hours.
Around the 7 hour mark, I just decided to give in. If I'm gonna die, that's ok. If I am to live forever, that's ok too. There's no point in resisting it, so I might as well just "go with the flow". After a couple of minutes, everything just sort of came back. But I swore not to ever forget this experience and enjoy the life I have for every little thing it brings, no matter how insignificant it appears to be. I feel humble for having underestimated the mushroom, but I now have a stronger desire to understand everything that surrounds me. I realized I don't know shit, and that's quite a wake up call for me.