call me strange but i personally LOVE the incense-like perfume of DMT!  just a whiff makes me weak in the knees and the taste (for me) is almost all-consuming....by this i mean that when i smoke the spice (i personally don't mind some plant fats or yellow in my spice.....though the crystal clear medicine is beautiful too...) the fragrant sweetness literally permeates every pore, cell, atom of me....i BECOME that intoxicating odor.  it's as much a part of the "personality" of spice as anything for me...

...sometimes when i'm home alone and haven't journeyed to hyperspace yet, i like to pull down my hurricane bong w/ glass hash bubble bowl and just smell it....seriously...   the olfactory overload is usually enough to push me over the edge and away i go loading up the magic and leaping off into the everything...

i wish i could loan you guys my nose or something!!

LOVE AND GRATITUDE!!