"Intro to Aya", pencil on black paper, 2003 "The first time I drank it, it tasted slightly like a liquified corpse, like the essence of a person, with a slight hint of licorice. And so I lay down and about twenty minutes later a small flying saucer hovered over my head, shot open my third eye, and a face-filled vision of turquoise and orange energy flowed before me. [The linguistic aura of the ooze proclaimed the word "chakruna" in mantric repetition.] I felt the vine familiarize itself with my brain as its vessel, like a puppeteer sliding its hand into the puppet to familiarize itself with its penetralia. There was some dry, telepathic small-talk like this was my first routine check-up at the Transcendentist. Then it opened up little cabinets in my mind exploring the unfolding of energy in process." -Excerpt from my Ayahuasca Monologue (link in BIO). I recall breathing along with "the tides of the moon" and witnessed how a single sentence could string from here to the moon--an insight that professed poetry to be a vessel for space-time-travel.
Also depicted here, you can see colors peeking out shyly from beyond, just weeks away from flooding me with new understandings that would prismatically light up the darkness.
At the bottom left I drew my then-girlfriend as I saw her upon "awaking", sitting meditative in moonlight--the OM tattoo at the base of her spine revealed for the first time since she got it the day prior. The Package by APC had been playing at the parlor, the soundtrack of the times. #apc#ayahuasca#aya#dmt#shamanism#psychedelicart#theungoogleable#vegetalreality#moontide#contact#ayahuascamonologues#color#poetry#internaljournal#psychonaut#psychonautics#magic#mind#psychedelic#philosophy#bodyscan#spacetimetravels#ufo#flyingsaucer#saucer#alien#intelligence#alienintelligence#chakruna#chacruna
Filmed over San Gabriel Valley, Los Angeles on Saturday 28 th August 2017. Shows what has been described as an LA County Sheriffs helicopter checking out a hovering spherical object.
What do you think? Real or Fake?