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Im from México, i have been traveling between the desert and the rainforest for years, now im trying to make my first 200mm Pull of dmt;
The first time i meet the Mimosa Hostilis tree was four months ago: i was living in this 50% english speakers 50% local people town in the middle of the desert for a year, working on my understanding of Music and medicine, suddenly i decide to travel to the south of the country to seek the rootbark, i have previously smoke several times high doses of dmt, actually the very first time i smoke the molecule i drink a MAOI called Sirian Rude seeds and the timelapsing in human hours was three...
Anyway, i decide to get the rainforest for meeting with the sacred roots so i went there with the accomplishment of my cousin, we travel several hours until we got Chiapas, already there we ask some Tzotzil people about the "Tepescohuite" tree (Indigenous Name for Mimosa Hostilis) and in some strange kind of language betwen Mayan, tzoztil and spanish they decide to drive ous other 6 hours in the back of the truck with other 7 or 8 local people and a skinny dog. We pass a bunch of diferent ecosystems, from rainforest to Cold forest, then our guide, the Tzotzil indigena named Carmelino told ous that we have arrived to our destiny, the other guys and the dog left the truck and they walk into the wilderness, we just trought our backpacks out the truck and then we breathe the most pure and flowery air...
Mmm, there is some similarity between the word "Tepescohuite" (the way we call Mimosa) and "Tepezcuintle" Some kind of aliene-pig from Chiapas.
So the place that Carmelino was drove us was full of Tepezcuintles and orchideas.
It was so magical, we play our respective instruments for the childrens in the comunity, i decide to meditate in the most cold part of the river and my cousin was numbering several different kinds of mimosas, from the pudic mimosa who close the leaves till the "Tronchatoro" a big Mimosa tree with spikes in the form of Bull horns... but there was no Mimosa Hostilis.
We ask again to each people in the comunity, but they did not speak Spanish at all, we was so close but so far from the sacred rootbark.
One ancient in the tribe told us abut the medical tree by the foothills, we ask him if this tree will cure the burnst and if quartzes grew up from the root, and he answer in affirmative mode, so we took or bakpages and star walking down hill.
We walk 10 hours seeking in every looklike tree, then the Night, it was impossible to watch, there was so dark and no moon in the sky appears, we cannot start a fire because humidity, so just the sounds of thousands of wild animals and the night in the jungle...
When the sun-rises, we awake and realized that we have landed in the dark below a: n-n Dmtree.