I am SO glad I clicked on this thread.

You are an amazing artist,. Before reading the story, I spent several good minutes just staring at the picture and relating it to my experiences with DMT on the level of sheer absurdity!
How long did you spend on that picture? I think anyone here would love to depict their experiences in such a vivid way for others to see!

The report was unbelievable man, sounds absolutely far out and weird. I am really curious for the opinions of those who are experienced with DMT and Salvia separately now!

Salvia trip reports frighten me but your report made it seem like there is something worthwhile to experience.

Thank you for your amazing art and report.

Created a Trip report to accompany this visual translation I just recently made. Hope you enjoy.



,.-·✧"The Conductor of Consciousness"✧·-.,¸

As I exhaled the second breathe of sage I closed my eyes and started to patiently await for the onset arrival. The familiar feeling once again began to take hold of my body and I knew this was going to be a deep dive. Once I released the smoke I knew there was no going back. There are certainly no exits within this oblivion.

At first I could only see darkness, but soon I began to see a light just ahead that gave the impression of me being in a tunnel. My arms and body were then being pulled upwards from my bed by chains into this tunnel and towards the light at the end. As the opening of this tunnel drew closer I could then see the machinery that was responsible for pulling my body into this new realm. It was composed of colorful geometric shaped gears, levers, pulleys, chains, conveyer belts and engines. A machine world of colors that only Terence McKenna could adequately describe.

From here my body was pulled into a massive wheel that began to flatten my body into some kind of tiled stone blanket. I felt every part of my body compressing into this roller and had a moment of fright as to whether this was going to collapse my lungs or not. I reminded myself that this was only a trip and continued to pay close attention to the moment. Flattening between the rollers gave off a claustrophobic feeling but it soon passed as I was then shot outwards into an open area of snow white light that stretched infinitely in all directions. The light was so bright that it made everything appear as if they were shadows in comparison. As the first roller shot my leveled body outward I began to break down into small cubes that were moving rapidly towards a second roller ahead and to the left of the first. At this point my perspective shifted to the 3rd person and I could witness everything happening from behind and above. The appearance of my body that had left the rollers was no longer unique, but made now to look like that of an expressionless masked mannequin.

When the pieces of my separated body came close to the second roller I witnessed my body reassemble back into its stone blanket shape perfectly. It was as if it had never been broken apart, and I now began to wrap around this roller. After being shot out once more I took notice that there were many more of these rolling wheels positioned in all directions as far as the white fog allowed viewable. They were perfectly aligned in rows and columns above, below, to the right and left of mine. There were other people being flattened and assembled just as I was. I could then watch them go through the same motions as I was. Their appearance was identical to my own, which made me question as to whether these were duplicates of myself or simply other individuals. I pondered that if these were other individuals, were they conscious of what was happening to them in this exact moment?

As this went on and on I then noticed out of the bright white light an island ahead in the distance approaching. When it came closer the perspective shifted back to first person. This island had the appearance of some kind of prison factory. Not only that but this room was inhabited by a very large amount of beings who were all caged inside by a metallic fence. They were all looking in my direction as if they were expecting my arrival. Their behavior became ecstatic in seeing me. Some were cheering with excitement, while others had mixed emotions of apprehension, playfulness, anger and curiosity. Their primary color was that of yellow, followed by a dark blue. Plastic people these were, which were reminiscent to that of traffic light reflectors or construction site markings. Some were so comical and absurd to the point of resembling electrical material, blenders, toasters and vacuums.

A creature composed of plastic ribbons colored blue and yellow stood outside of the gate. He was the only one not locked within this prison type factory. He gave me a sinister grin and a laugh that left me feeling a bit uneasy. He reached out with his claw like hands as if to grab me and I felt my wanting desire to remain within this realm diminish rapidly. I opened my eyes unsure if I would be able to return yet and I just barely was. I could still see the figure and the factory island but that world began to melt away as a dream does. Slowly fading back into the distance of my mind as if it were nothing more than a perplexing thought. -SalviaDroid

Holy shit. Insane trip report. I've always wanted to try Salvia, but don't know where to source it in Aus.

What tools do you use to make your drawings? I'm the most laziest artist in the world.