So I burn some Paolo Santo, and smudge myself and the room and pray with the mushroom and then slowly chew them, keeping them in my mouth for at least 15 minutes before swallowing. I do some surya namskar poses the first time in like forever. I lie in bed, waiting, but then the sun has risen and its calling me outside. On goes my shoes, and I am out of the farm and into the nearby open land. Oh what bliss. I thought it was too less, I thought my vagrant ways will not entice the mushroom into my arena but it did. I wrote a poem as soon as I got back to my room. This simply encapsulates what it felt like and the teachings I learnt from this amazing teacher. Thank you Mama Mushroom. Mama matrix most mysterious indeed....