I ate a 1/4 recently and went to a local wildlife preserve and made
friends with waterfalls and had Jethro Tull and Cream(the band)on a boombox
that my friend who wasn't tripping carried. I felt an amazing anachronistic
sense that I was within the time of druids and fairies and leprechauns(seriously)
and all things Celtic and Robin Hood-a-la Sherwood Forest-like. I felt that
at any time Robin Hood would dart out of a tree or thicket somewhere and
proclaim himself prince of thieves. I felt the qualitative intention of Jethro
Tulls' lyrics like I was participating in the video for the song that was
playing.
When Cream song came on "STRANGE BREW...look what's inside of you" I had
this ephiphany like, "Yeah!Look what's inside of ME!" I had this vibrator
toy thing that you put lollipops in and it would spin the lollipop. Well
I had that thing in my hand and to push the button on it was to send these
amazingly exhilarating vibes through my hand into my wrist into my a! rm
and so on. I have never found humming and vibrating and subsonic frequencies
so satisfying. I called this thing my 'shroomer' because it seemed like I
could concentrate the trip energy into this vibrator thing into whatever
direction I pointed it and shoot a beam of shroom trip!!! I sat and watched
the creek flow as the mist flew up into my face and I could smell all the
moss and silt in there, making me feel like I was in Ireland or something.
I felt as though alien entities were aware of my tripping and getting a kick
out of it(not that I thought they were coming to get me). I felt like all
human-created 'gods' weere smiling upon me. My friend Lisa, who was pregnant
at the time said her baby seemed to kick a little more than usual. I wondered
if he too could sense my tripping! I remember being slightly weirded-out
about the thought of a small human in her abdominal cavity.
Later, in the car driving back after about 2.5 hours of triptime, I put on
the local classical music station and they were playing Hildegard Von Bingen
who was this woman chorale(chanting/choir)composer from the Medieval period
of time which was ironic and synchronistic to the Robin Hood motif...In the
song that was playing I closed my eyes and saw angels flying up in circular
patterns around the top area of what appeared to be a huge cathedral. I felt
like I was being welcomed into heaven(I'm not even Christian). Just then,
the d-j came on at the end of the song and was explaining the meaning of
the lyrics(which were in LATIN). The song was about a soul coming clean and
being purified by the "holy spirit" and welcomed into the heavenly realm.
I once again had this epiphany because here it is being so ironic and appropriate
to my trip. I felt cleansed in the truest sense of the word.
