BobDobalina wrote:I've smoked changa two times since then, and both times the visuals are not symmetrical anymore

They're equally beautiful and complex; the most recent time I saw what I can best describe as a bird with *many* wings flying around my field of view. Had this been before the "visual epiphany" the bird would have had to stay locked to the center and be perfectly symmetrical.
Another quick note, I'm also feeling an intense yet comfortable energy throughout my entire body during the DMT trips which didn't happen before. It's almost as if my body is resonating. I don't think I'm breaking though when it happens, but perhaps I am getting closer or the molecule is telling me I'm almost ready.
Perspective on DMT can be wacky. Symmetry can probably hold you back in some ways, and it could be an epiphany for others who rarely have symmetry in their experiences.
That energy IME is a major component to the DMT experience. From my observations, it could be the essential essence or fundamental principle that underlies the whole experience. In my experiences, all of hyperspace including the landscapes, entities, animals (I've seen numerous kinds of fantastical birds as well), machines, objects, furniture, architecture and so on, are all composed of this energy. From personal experimentation, I've become convinced that it's heavily affected by a number of factors including light and sound (vibration), attention and breathing. There is much to be said about this energy, but I remember when I first discovered it, I was listening to music on DMT, and my body was autonomously rhythmically oscillating along with the music in a very exaggerated kind of way. I've had times taking DMT outside where the intense light of the sun was pulling on me so hard that my feet were walking me forward towards it by themselves. All very strange stuff indeed, but pay attention to it.
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