180g MHRB would be roughly 90mg DMT which is a pretty hefty oral dose. One of the reasons MHRB is so popular is consistency at 0.05%.
180g x 0.0005 = 0.09g

'REALLY high dose for the first time'???

With all respect, but I cannot imagine
what one could spiritually experience
while under such heavy body load.

... just curious.

Yeah, without the body load yes, but what then
would create the consciousness?

Btw:
Would any other form of consuming DMT,
apart from smoking, enable one to experience
the so called 'break through'?

I must be getting some bunk MHRB, but consistently bunk. My chemistry background is most definitely solid enough for A/B + re-x. I remember reading many many years ago the 0.5% spec before doing my first extraction and when I was consistently pulling 4.5-4.8g/kg, I figured that I had hit the nail on the head.

Thanks entheogenic-gnosis!

Please correct me:

Anahuasca:
- could experiment with 3g PHS and 2-3g MHRB
- extracting both powders in water
for at least 3 hours with citron or vinegar
- use egg whites to remove tannins from MHRB
- reduce the drinks (because I don't feel like eating the PHS)
to a really small volume of liquids (half a glass max - like liquor)
- taking both drinks on empty stomach vomiting is still appreciated but less ugly
with less volume
- nausea isn't to be expected cause less
PHS and tannins

How can I get rid of the ugly taste after vomiting?
I mean the MAOI forces me to a diet...

I guess with Anahuasca there is no 'breakthrough experience'
possible. (Not that this is my only goal!)
In higher doses the DMT will more likely lead
into a serotonin syndrome?

Although I now feel saver and gained much more
knowledge about Anahuasca I next would like to
experiment with pure DMT (freebase?).
I hope when smoking it should be easier to get
in contact with DMT only and even dosing could be
easier too! I don't want to extract in on my own
although it's harder to get.
I know I can use PHS again in this scenario
to revive a longer trip.
Is there anything I should be careful about?
Did I forget something?

Finally I'm searching for a grounded and somewhat
solid and simple method to make Pharmahuasca.
Hoping to avoid vomiting and nausea completely
while still being able to prolong the trip.
Read something about just mixing DMT (free-base)
with Coca-Cola. :-)

At 2:15am on Saturday morning I injested (rather quickly) a heaped teaspoon of ground harmala seeds, and flushed it down with water. 10 minutes later, I drank a cup full of the ayahuasca brew, also rather quickly. 15 minutes later, things got really, really _wierd_.

The three of us were sitting in the front room at my house. I had recently changed this room. It's where we kept a spare matress and all my music gear, and it was the furthest room from where my girlfriend was trying to sleep. I was told to get comfortable, so I brought in a bean bag from the living room, and I lay on that.

I was on the bean bag, describing a dull cramp in my stomach to Nick and Chris. I glanced over to the curtains, which are a see-thru material with a floral pattern. They started moving. The flowers on the curtains seemed as though they were at a different distance from the material itself. They looked different, almost brighter. The venetian blinds behind the curtains were breathing. My homemade speakers (made of chipboard) changed. I noticed that every single object in the room was made up of one colour only. Nick pointed out that this is 'normal', that all objects seem to have all imperfections removed, so that the chipboard seemed like Laminex. There was no shading, no shadows, no scratches, no texture. Just a single colour for every single object.

The flowers on the curtains were shimmering, the curtains started breathing, and then they flowed down, onto the floor, just like the smoke from a spilt bottle of liquid nitrogen flows down stairs. The colour changes remained until the Closed Eye Visuals (CEV) started.

I felt as though this was about as much as I could handle at that moment, and if that trip stopped there and then I would have heaps to talk about. But no...

I felt vaguely nauseous, and I didn't want to throw up later because I didn't know what to expect; my expectations were exceeded even at this early stage through the trip (about 5 minutes since onset). I forced myself to throw up into a clear Tupperware container thing. I was very comfortable at the start of the trip, now my surrounding were uncomfortable, alien. I fell onto the floor (in a silly attempt to become more comfortable), and asked the guys if the bucket had been tipped. I was beginning to hallucinate strongly, and was unsure what was a CEV and what was an Open Eye Visual (OEV). I began to feel as though I'd lost my body, I didn't know what it was doing at that time. I felt some bowel movement, and asked if I'd defaecated. I was still ok, according to the guys, but I thought it'd probably be best if I went to the toilet, 'just in case'.

Things went up a level, it was no longer my house I was in. Everything felt wierd, I was walking down some hallway thingy but I didn't know where any of the doors led to. Someone must've got to the bathroom before me because the light was on, and I went in there. I was now experiencing full on hallucinations, but I didn't think it was a case of bad timing and didn't attempt to abort the toilet visit. I had no sense of time at all.

The bathroom certainly wasn't mine. Yes, there was a basin and a bath, and there was also a strange door that someone opened for me. I was only very vaguely aware that I had to do something here. The hallucinations were pretty heavy before I sat down, somehow I managed to unzip myself and to drop my trousers, and sit down. Then the universe changed...

I left my body sitting on the toilet and was thrown into a universe where nothing seemed to make any sense. The CEVs were absolutely outstanding, freeforming, morphing from one complex scene to another. I went through huge sliding doors, traveled in space vehicles, saw incredibly complex and insane roads and highways, floating through a space I could never fully describe. Beings were present, grey munchkin like things with yellow stripes, and there were snake objects too. And especially eyes. Peeking out of every bend in the road, off every snake, under every door. They didn't frighten me, I was just curious to know what they all were doing, and what they all were seeing.

These visuals came on with such an incredible intensity it was simply neuronically impossible to process all of them. I remember thinking that nothing made sense, so I must've analysed these images at one point, although I can never remember specifically doing so. The colours for the CEVs remained the same throughout all of the trip; striking pinks, grey, vivid yellows, deep dark blues, purple, red. All tones had terrific contrast. There were no 'boring colours', as I later described to Nick and Chris. Colours seemed to be like some wierd arcade game.

My 'field of vision' had significantly changed too. When in a normal state, you can usually only look at one thing at a time. (for all you mathematitians out there, a rather small number of steradians make up your major cone of vision). During periods of CEVs, my field of vision became an entire hemisphere, and my body (rather, my being) became a point in this crazy universe. The point didn't have a body, it just floated around in this virtual brainspace. (and I had a field of vision of 2*pi steradians!!) I could accept input from this hemisphere, but there was no way I could ever come close to processing it, it was just too fast, too complex, and too intense.

In the meantime, my body was trying to have a shit. I don't know if that eventually happened, but I thought I'd give myself a wipe anyway. As I turned to go to where I thought the toilet paper was (I'd opened my eyes at this stage, the CEVs were simply too intense to comprehend, so I thought I'd go back to them at a later time, and I wanted to see if I could make any sense, to try and to work out where I was, I was so disorientated...) I glanced at our Valhalla poster. What a mess! There were these letter things all over it, and I could see the words, but I couldn't read. I couldn't attach any meaning to the lettery things. I decided not to press that issue any further, so I kept turning towards the toilet paper (on my right. On the left was the Valhalla poster). Directly in front of me, however, was a blank, white wall. I stared at this for a while, and had some hallucination that I could never remember. I finally got to the toilet paper, but couldn't find the end of the roll. I grabbed at the paper, clawing at it, but it felt like smoke. I eventually managed to grab a fistful, and looking down at my hand, I couldn't see anything, but I knew I had the paper...

https://erowid.org/experiences/exp.php?ID=1769

Just smoked 6g DMT in a meth pipe.
Very clear come up - liked it a lot! :-)
The taste got uglier the second time -
I guess I burned it.
Need to improve my smoking technique...
Ordered PHS + MHRB.
(always nice to have some in my ice box)

Thanks for your recipe!

Typo! Sorry :-)
6mg

And yesterday I gave myself 160mg Ketamine
thinking it would be 16!

Expected some giggling and found whoever in
K-hole...

Definitely must be careful and learn my lessons!

)-:

Can someone please give me advice on how
to handle this technique?
Or recommend a tutorial on how to build
'The Machine'?

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