ndangerspecimen101
Well-Known Member
Puffer Fish scenic route into the confines of the human Psyche has stimulated some voyages of my very own... and what better place to lay the "brick" of nature then here on RIU 
This escapade took place last week on a day filtered by gorgeous blue skies and the smell of Spring tugging on the pores of my skin. I couldn't let those facts lay to rest, so I packed a few bottled waters and a nice fat subway orientated sandwich. The day was young so was the spirit of my soul.... so I reached inside my cabinet and took what was little of my LSD-25 and Mescaline Sulfate and gingerly put it inside a vial. Smiles were already forming as anticipation of something grand was at very close range!
Now, in my car with some beats to caress my ears... weaving in and out traffic, jousting my fist in the air to conquer the wilderness ahead! My mind felt like it gulped down 20mg's of racemic Amphetamine as thoughts were fleeting like dropping dominos. Things were stripping down to the marrow... truth, was just a few miles away!
The stress of the city was sliding right off like that from a chicken bone. I was greeted by the tunes of chirping birds and the fragrance of pine trees. My mind was settling... gaining strict composure of what was to lie ahead. No more blaring after flashes of city street lights.... but flashes of green meadows overlapped by fluttering of my eyelashes. I was now here... In Arcadia Mountains.
A twist of a bottle cap and a swig of gatorade later.... now resting in my stomach laid a psychedelic stew that was bound to send a cultural shock down my spine. The hiking grounds were littered with groups of people from different facets of life. What was better about the whole experience was that of new regions explored! I've yet to walk these grounds.... and every curve around the mountain presented something to be marveled at
I suppose now I can bring in some kind of distorted timeline for the folks wondering about my mind-frame. It was but a mere 1 minute after the strike of 8AM.... when the feeling of heat penetrated me, a sunken willow of a voice, and a widening of surroundings took hold of me! I stopped by a rest bench and let the flow of energies find a stable balance. This period of time presented an exhilarating type of vertigo and a feeling to just let go................
Another gulp of gatorade and 20 minutes later... a gentle yet forceful thump of a drum lead me up the mountain! For anyone who is in need of a romancing track right at the breaking peak of things, I highly suggest this track from an early Tiesto compilation, "Hear You Now (Grand Chillas Mix)- Dj Hooligan. It put everything in its right place as the fleeting grace of wind rubs my cheek bones to rise up and smile. Never was nature so grand and rich... forestry greens looked like moving glaciers and even the dirt I stepped upon rose with importance and grabbed my ankles. If one breathe was an eternity then a millisecond of a eye blink was but a wild long fantasy playing in my head! Reading anecdotes about peoples mescaline experiences doesn't do it justice one bit. The color scheme was nothing I ever saw believe or ever imagined.... its as if my brain was see things in high definition, the most advanced cameras wouldn't be able to capture such a moment. Lost of words is but a common cliche but it really was
Mescaline complimented LSD very well. It gives LSD the warmth and ever loving care... its older embracing brother! And what I mean is that Ole Crazy Lucy at times can bring your state of thought to a racy frenzy, but Mescalito tends to harvest that unstable energy and slow it down... giving it some breathing room to capture the beautiful and restless! The voyage was long and very forgiving. I couldn't ask more of the experience. For the meanwhile I'll leave you with a few snapshots that should portray some of what I envisioned
This escapade took place last week on a day filtered by gorgeous blue skies and the smell of Spring tugging on the pores of my skin. I couldn't let those facts lay to rest, so I packed a few bottled waters and a nice fat subway orientated sandwich. The day was young so was the spirit of my soul.... so I reached inside my cabinet and took what was little of my LSD-25 and Mescaline Sulfate and gingerly put it inside a vial. Smiles were already forming as anticipation of something grand was at very close range!
Now, in my car with some beats to caress my ears... weaving in and out traffic, jousting my fist in the air to conquer the wilderness ahead! My mind felt like it gulped down 20mg's of racemic Amphetamine as thoughts were fleeting like dropping dominos. Things were stripping down to the marrow... truth, was just a few miles away!
The stress of the city was sliding right off like that from a chicken bone. I was greeted by the tunes of chirping birds and the fragrance of pine trees. My mind was settling... gaining strict composure of what was to lie ahead. No more blaring after flashes of city street lights.... but flashes of green meadows overlapped by fluttering of my eyelashes. I was now here... In Arcadia Mountains.
A twist of a bottle cap and a swig of gatorade later.... now resting in my stomach laid a psychedelic stew that was bound to send a cultural shock down my spine. The hiking grounds were littered with groups of people from different facets of life. What was better about the whole experience was that of new regions explored! I've yet to walk these grounds.... and every curve around the mountain presented something to be marveled at
I suppose now I can bring in some kind of distorted timeline for the folks wondering about my mind-frame. It was but a mere 1 minute after the strike of 8AM.... when the feeling of heat penetrated me, a sunken willow of a voice, and a widening of surroundings took hold of me! I stopped by a rest bench and let the flow of energies find a stable balance. This period of time presented an exhilarating type of vertigo and a feeling to just let go................
Another gulp of gatorade and 20 minutes later... a gentle yet forceful thump of a drum lead me up the mountain! For anyone who is in need of a romancing track right at the breaking peak of things, I highly suggest this track from an early Tiesto compilation, "Hear You Now (Grand Chillas Mix)- Dj Hooligan. It put everything in its right place as the fleeting grace of wind rubs my cheek bones to rise up and smile. Never was nature so grand and rich... forestry greens looked like moving glaciers and even the dirt I stepped upon rose with importance and grabbed my ankles. If one breathe was an eternity then a millisecond of a eye blink was but a wild long fantasy playing in my head! Reading anecdotes about peoples mescaline experiences doesn't do it justice one bit. The color scheme was nothing I ever saw believe or ever imagined.... its as if my brain was see things in high definition, the most advanced cameras wouldn't be able to capture such a moment. Lost of words is but a common cliche but it really was
Mescaline complimented LSD very well. It gives LSD the warmth and ever loving care... its older embracing brother! And what I mean is that Ole Crazy Lucy at times can bring your state of thought to a racy frenzy, but Mescalito tends to harvest that unstable energy and slow it down... giving it some breathing room to capture the beautiful and restless! The voyage was long and very forgiving. I couldn't ask more of the experience. For the meanwhile I'll leave you with a few snapshots that should portray some of what I envisioned
but.... heres what you said. you specifically said your in your car weaving through traffic.