Hi everyone!
I wanted to share a trip report, some related artwork, and hear you guys' perspectives on some things. Apologies if this is not a good section for these things. I'm aware there are art and Salvia sections but as a new member this seemed the best place that I can post in.
This may also be quite lengthy. I will do my best to categorize it so that you can pick and choose what you might like to read. Hope the length is not a problem. Thanks very much for your time and attention.

---Trip ReportI've been getting back into Salvia very slowly. I wasn't having anything more than a dissociation and a feeling of the body disappearing. Then I decided after numerous little vaporizing of 5x experiences like this that I would try rolling it in some papers with a little bit of Tages erecta(marigold). At first I did a very small amount sprinkled through out. I felt it quite well and decided it could work. Later after a few more "light" vaporizing experiences I decided since it was dark outside to roll a cigarette with a bit more in it. This led to a feeling of heaviness in the limbs where I nearly fell over/stumbled around a bit. I felt a kind of voice drop inside of me. Like a slightly hint of time trying to tug away from me. Since I've had experiences before I though, ah this can go deeper, this is working.
Crazy me, the next night I decided: Hey I can put much more in this time, and I don't want to stumble back inside through the dark, so I'll smoke it in my safe apartment space alone in the relative darkness. So I did. I cleared out a space in my closet, sat with the door open facing my bed with a fan in front to disperse any light smoke and paper bowl with some water to put it out in.
I braced myself best one could, let go best I could, lit it and took a drag. I held it in this time, for as long as I could or felt necessary. Probably about 20 seconds. I blow out no smoke, and "feel it coming on already". Like the atmosphere was being pumped out a little bit or something.
I took 2 more drags, holding about the same, no smoke either time. The effects got incredibly strong very fast. I started going a little crazy inside, and then I felt like I came into a totally different space. The strangest thing was that it wasn't enough to change my external reality, except that it had an almost (cartoonish?) effect. It was like the fabric of my perception of reality had been pulled back and I was existing in a shadow realm, so to speak. Visually it was all about the same, but I felt almost no connection to my previous idea of a self. I remember thinking or saying "Who's closet is this?!"
Somewhere in the background very very faintly was my past self, still so fading and distantly rational saying "this is enough I need to put it out and stand up and go lay down. The bed is just over there..."
I tried to do this with almost no relation to anything as it was before despite the relative lack of visual changes. I tried to get up but found myself...It's hard to describe...It was like I was trying to operate a sort of complex machinery with my hand gestures. Like a sort of "cha-ching" or shifting through gears on a very large mechanical truck. (which is some sense was "me" )
Instead of a visual changes I had a complete mind fuck. My thoughts were so strange as though they were synchronized with my body movements. I got the strong sense or irrational belief that everything I did was effecting and would effect the rest of my life. There was a very edge of the cliff type feeling of deep and profound terror. Every time I did something it was as though these "felt-thoughts" would span off into the universe in various perfectly calculated directions and curves, then possibly come back as though to let me know about how my actions are/were affecting the next and present moment in this strange space/time.
I somehow managed to abandon these irrationalities which were practically controlling my body(or so it seemed) for long enough to stop acting like this and put the Salvia cigarette out, despite it being still relatively filled. I didn't care 'cause I was done and freaking out.
So I put it out and set the water bowl with it down on the carpet to the front-left of me. I stood up as I did this and after that was done I was making my way around in the crazy sort of delirium to my bed. But my headspace was so fucked up that as I did so I found my body and everything I had as an intent shifted completely and made me turn towards the bathroom. I walked up to the mirror doing these strange synchronized thought related movements the whole while.
For what I can only imagine was the peak, I got the sense, like I had at the other doses, that this could go much much deeper if I wanted it to. The signs of this to me was this odd felt presence of other beings, or at least a kind of crazy speaking to them as though they were there. At some level it seems like it was a strange dissociative relationship to my thoughts during a panic attack as I was thrown into a delirious liquid salvia space.
This other beings thing faded, but a strange chopped sense of time which went along with the synchronized thought experience was present through most of the trip. Only when coming down did this effect give any hint of fading.
When I reached the mirror I had the strangest most frightening sort of delirious pep talk with myself to never do this ever again because it's dangerous and my life is good.
This in itself wasn't a problem but I sincerely felt as though I was writing something on my brain or making some profound and possibly dangerous permanent change to my existence. This was basically the gist of the trip. I eventually felt these effects wearing off and continued to talk rather honestly with myself in a surprisingly sound and helpful way until I eventually felt it wear off and went to sleep.
I woke up later and have been feeling ok. The experience reminded me of some frightening experiences, and I recall that I have done this before to similarly delirious effect.
-- QuestionsI suppose my questions to you all are:
Have you had any effects like this? Is this a kind of "normal" effect of Salvia? Is this dangerous? How so? Could one go "permanently insane" from these types of experiences?ArtworkToday I made some artwork, as I do almost every day. I feel it relates to the sense of terror and presence I felt to the trip as well as the shadowy unknown realm effect of it.
Salvia's Fear Noir | A Xenophobe's Nightmare Trip
Afterthoughts & FeelingsI am still a bit worried (although much less so now) about how dangerous this substance might be. I have a curiosity about consciousness exploration, but it is so very strange to experience things like this that I am almost completely put off at the idea of doing any more psychedelics in my life. And this comes from a relatively seasoned psychonaught. If I can be more certain that this is simply a result of the drug's effects on the brain and that I probably won't be led into a sort of permanent insanity, then I may (paradoxically as it seems) be wiling to blast off further, and/or get to know this substance's range of effects.
Any input, feedback, comments, etc are much appreciated. Thanks guys!

~FayingWorlds