Lucid Dreams and Dandelion Love

                                                  How strange it is to be anything at all

                                                    (to have ever been anything at all)

my new obsession, there will be a physical heaven

“Subjectively, the most interesting results were that high doses of Dimethyltriptamine seemed to allow the consciousness of our volunteers to enter into non-corporeal, free-standing, independent realms of existence inhabited by beings of light who often times were expecting the volunteers, and with whom the volunteers interacted”

child’s journal

Remember every dream you’ve ever had until now every single moment until now; the good, bad - but notice my face when I rush to my notebook gathering some crazed elation to leave someone else a scrap—- even a homeless scrap of what I have here, now. the pure pistils white and sunburnt stamen frays and sensation of sunrise in any comforting bed peering through windows and leaning back with this, a brief moment of certainty revealing every good thing and knowing the present, knowing it now. -tsm

“All people are looking for is a different story, you’re doing fine man keep being you” - Jaren. Jaren and Nathaniel are great. And then I hallucinate Jaren’s angelic voice singing in the background. I melt into the floor,

Thank you.

once a time I put a tongue in your ear on the beach

(and you clutched clicking heeeeeeeeels)

Peace-Nik-Feeds-Warrior

and we are emotional

Sublingual Cherry Melatonin, 3/4 a Coor, it’s lucid dream fuel!

Insomnia post - 46b AtlasBoySleeps