hello, hi; etc--
i'm gabriel, and eschew capitals, for the most part. i'm also thirty-five, a poet/artist living west of new york, in the softened mountains of new jersey. i've my own reasons for being here, of course-- some of which are not yet explicit to myself, but-- i'm about ready to take a roundtrip or two, with some dmt. there were acid and shrooms (once upon a time), but their spell broke fairly quick, given youth, and the only other psychotropic i've kept on the list of things yet to do, really, has been peyote, and that stands a good chance of remaining upon that list up to death--
in any event, i've read accounts here and elsewhere of what to expect (the unexpected, god damn it, amen), but i've yet to read anything written -during- the experience, while in full flight, membranes of mind furled and in glide, so--
t/here's that.
hi.
i'm gabriel, and eschew capitals, for the most part. i'm also thirty-five, a poet/artist living west of new york, in the softened mountains of new jersey. i've my own reasons for being here, of course-- some of which are not yet explicit to myself, but-- i'm about ready to take a roundtrip or two, with some dmt. there were acid and shrooms (once upon a time), but their spell broke fairly quick, given youth, and the only other psychotropic i've kept on the list of things yet to do, really, has been peyote, and that stands a good chance of remaining upon that list up to death--
in any event, i've read accounts here and elsewhere of what to expect (the unexpected, god damn it, amen), but i've yet to read anything written -during- the experience, while in full flight, membranes of mind furled and in glide, so--
t/here's that.
hi.