Yesterday evening i drank a san-pedro and peyote soup that, besides being slimey, tasted disgusting.
I'm still more or less coming down from it, wich at this point means that all colours around me are back in their normal proportions and levels of intensity, although everything is still vibrating in a bit of a musical manner.
It's realy odd that peyote somehow leads to more colourfull visual effects than san-pedro alone. It is also more euphoric and the san-pedro/ peyote combo is much more clear headed, somehow.
About 2.30 at night, i decided to take a walk through the woods.
It felt like an adventurous journey. The quietness of the night, the trees, the smell of summer, grass, mudd, moss and bushes...it was extatic and nothing less than the most extatic feeling of extacy i have felt in a long time.
I had a bag with me with a bottle of fresh cherry&applejuice.
At some moment i suddenly had the, maybe somewhat weird idea of putting all my clothes of and putting them in my bag, that i was carrying with me.
So there i was, walking completely naked through the woods, being completely filled with the undescribable mescalin vibrations of being completely absorbed into hyperspace, yet being able to walk around and to manouvre your way through the world, it's such a fantastic substance, it realy is.
Somehow all these 5-ht entheogens: mescalin, tryptamins,LSD, have something that connects them. It's hard to describe exactly what, but they share a vibration, an energy, the places they take you to.
All the fucking wisdom that was being thrown at me, all the different angles from wich i suddenly saw things...wow! the world was just so beautyfull and so amazingly transparant. And not just that everything suddenly became clear. No, it was as if the whole universe was constantly unfolding in a perpetuous motion and energy. Never fixed wisdom, but constantly unraveling, endlessly revealing more and more.
And all i could realy do is just sigh, grin and smile.
I'm still more or less coming down from it, wich at this point means that all colours around me are back in their normal proportions and levels of intensity, although everything is still vibrating in a bit of a musical manner.
It's realy odd that peyote somehow leads to more colourfull visual effects than san-pedro alone. It is also more euphoric and the san-pedro/ peyote combo is much more clear headed, somehow.
About 2.30 at night, i decided to take a walk through the woods.
It felt like an adventurous journey. The quietness of the night, the trees, the smell of summer, grass, mudd, moss and bushes...it was extatic and nothing less than the most extatic feeling of extacy i have felt in a long time.
I had a bag with me with a bottle of fresh cherry&applejuice.
At some moment i suddenly had the, maybe somewhat weird idea of putting all my clothes of and putting them in my bag, that i was carrying with me.
So there i was, walking completely naked through the woods, being completely filled with the undescribable mescalin vibrations of being completely absorbed into hyperspace, yet being able to walk around and to manouvre your way through the world, it's such a fantastic substance, it realy is.
Somehow all these 5-ht entheogens: mescalin, tryptamins,LSD, have something that connects them. It's hard to describe exactly what, but they share a vibration, an energy, the places they take you to.
All the fucking wisdom that was being thrown at me, all the different angles from wich i suddenly saw things...wow! the world was just so beautyfull and so amazingly transparant. And not just that everything suddenly became clear. No, it was as if the whole universe was constantly unfolding in a perpetuous motion and energy. Never fixed wisdom, but constantly unraveling, endlessly revealing more and more.
And all i could realy do is just sigh, grin and smile.
