No, not the amazing string bean - close, but not quite. The amazing string
being.
I'm experimenting lately with approaching DMT intuitively and playfully, rather than hitting the pipe with a serious intent. I tell myself, "the only thing you must do is smoke enough to hear the most subtle whispers, just enough to see the faintest glimpse." After dipping my toes in the water, it's up to my mood whether or not I continue, and in what manner I continue (this works much better with an MAOI thrown into the mix).
"Careful now - always better to err on the side of caution than to smoke too much," I remind myself before I begin. It's less that I propel myself into hyperspace - remember, I've got no serious business there - and more that I am lulled there by the irresistibly intense curiosity that is kindled by watching faint, jewelled silhouettes dancing in the dim light of sub-breakthrough DMT. Blurred shadows of the Unity, the divine, the alien intelligence, whatever the fuck we're seeing with molecule. Its gravity pulls me closer and closer, toke by toke, until I'm there.
It's a giant, fantastic, string being. What do I mean by this? Well, I'm sure many of you have seen 3D projections of hyperdimensional polytopes, represented by lines connected at joints, or vertices.
Here is an excellent example, which comes closest to the string being. If for any reason that link stops working, look up an animation of a rotating tesseract. Now, imagine that computer graphic, but instead of straight lines connected at vertices, it's more irregular and organic, like a tree. Actually, "hyperdimensional spider web" probably describes it best. The strands of the web are composed of infinitely complex, fractal-esque geometry, which I can discern with inhumanly high-resolution vision.
I'm sort of hovering in the empty space between the branches of this weird structure, which is rotating and morphing around me, and it has the sense of being enormous, as if it were a structure carved out of something the size of a planet. Its motion is incredibly smooth and graceful, just like you'd expect a massive object to glide through frictionless empty space. And, most intriguingly, it has some quality which leads me to conclude that it is alive. It seems to be wrapped up in an agonizing process of birthing itself, and it strains to wriggle itself out of black nothingness. It's doing the same thing that the big bang did when it blossomed nondual emptiness into the giant freak show that is our universe - or maybe it
IS the creation of the universe I'm witnessing?
I was very shocked and delighted by the vision, and giggled as it faded away. "Surely," I thought, "simply the fact that a person can see such a thing tells us much about the nature of life?"