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I'll try to give a bit more detail about that trip that my friend SWIM went on and told me about. I've attached pics of the batches of substances involved (the mescaline is in a glass baking dish on a wood table, it's not actually brown).
So. My friend was with two friends. Neither of the others had tried mescaline before, but my friend had vaped DMT with them in the past. They took a train from the city up to a park along. One friend, we'll call him B, fasted. Both SWIM and his other friend, J, ate a normal breakfast. All took 350mg at the start of the hike in large 00 gel capsules, along with some lemon essential oil in lemonade (helps with the nausea). After waiting a bit, J decided to take another 150mg, bringing his dose to 500.
After a tough climb they eventually reached a plateau with a sublime view of the river and surrounding mountains, and laid on an exposed rock face looking at the sky, which seemed to envelop everything. All were tripping fairly hard at this point, and spent a long time watching the clouds, explaining to each other what they saw. SWIM saw the clouds form about 7 vertical layers of translucent spinning mandalas, with the sunlight bouncing through each layer and finally hitting him. He felt very loved and in awe.
After reaching the top, they walked a bit off the path into the woods so that J (who was peaking on a half-gram of decently pure mescaline) could go off to meditate a bit. He walked about 50 yards off and sat on a rock on the other side of a ravine from SWIM and B. B and SWIM decided to smoke some of the changa that SWIM had brought with him, which J didn't want because he was already tripping rather hard, and because his last DMT experience was very strong and difficult.
B hit it first. He has a weird reaction to DMT where he feels like there are metal balls in his mouth, and this happened once again, leading to some fear on his part (it was very intense for him, bringing him back to his previous DMT experiences). For SWIM, however, there was no fear (which is unusual for him with DMT). He took two long drags of the 1:1 changa (mullein, passionflower extract, and blue lotus). The rumbling/buzzing began, and his whole field of vision began to ripple. The sky then "opened", with the CEVs of the mescaline cascading into the visible world. Quite amazing, he tells me. When he closed his eyes, the electric-white visions of the mescaline had "merged" with the DMT, becoming more geometrical and intricate, though retaining their purity and brilliance. He saw the forest and mountains of the open-eyed world traced out in pulsing blue-white light, with shimmering snowflake textures overlaid. It felt as though he could navigate the world with his eyes closed and he would find my way, though he did not attempt this.
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