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Wie weet zat ik er wel naast en waren het helemaal niet de auto's? Ik was aan het trippen dus heel logisch nadenken kon ik niet.
He said that his trip consisted of many things, a suffusing inner heat and a strange inaudible buzzing that gave him, so he said, insight into glossolalia-like linguistic phenomena, which I had experienced on DMT and had described to him before. I asked him to imitate the sounds that he was hearing, but he seemed to think it was not possible. While we talked, the drizzle lifted somewhat, and we could faintly hear the sound of a transistor radio being carried by someone who had chosen the let-up in the storm to make his or her way up the hill on a small path that passed a few feet from our hut. Our conversation stopped while we listened to the small radio sound as it drew near and then began to fade.
What happened next was nothing less than a turn of events that would propel us into another world. For with the fading of the radio Dennis gave forth, for a few seconds, a very machine-like, loud, dry buzz, during which his body became stiff. After a moment's silence, he broke into a frightened series of excited questions. "What happened?" and, most memorably, "I don't want to become a giant insect!"
Dennis was clearly quite disturbed by what had happened, and both Ev and I attempted to calm him. It was obvious that what to us had seemed only a strange sound had far different effects on the person who made it. I understood his predicament because it was familiar to me from DMT experiences, where a kind of glossolalia of thought, which had seemed the very embodiment of meaning to me, seemed mere gibberish when verbalized and heard by other people.
Dennis said there was a tremendous energy in the sound and that he had felt it like a physical force of some kind. We discussed it for several minutes, then Dennis decided that he wished to attempt the effect again. This he did, but for a much shorter time, again reporting that he experienced a great amount of energy being
unleashed. He said he felt as if he might have left the ground if he had directed his voice downward. We wondered if one could make a sound capable of having a synergistic effect on metabolizing drugs, while Dennis suggested that chanting might make some drugs metabolize more rapidly. According to Dennis, from the inside it felt as if he had acquired a shamanic power of some sort.

DrippTone zei:Ik ervaar dit zelf ook met grote dosisen trip middelen, paddo's, LSD, 2c-B. Ik denk dat het allemaal te maken heeft energie die pulseert. De trilling van de kosmos. In een trip worden je zintuigen heel gevoelig. Misschien dat wij de pulse van de energie kunnen horen. Geluid zijn ook golven, iets wat constant beweegt zou trillingen veroorzaken en geluid moeten maken.
Maar waarom denk je dat keelzang, didgeridoo, mondharp, etc. Dat die geluiden zo lekker zijn om te horen als je tript? Omdat die volgens mij aardig in de buurt komen qua frequentie van wanneer jij tript. Want als je tript verandert ook jou energie, dus pulseert jou energie ook anders. De frequentie van je hersengolven zal ook veranderen aangezien je je in een heel andere bewust zijns staat verkeerd.
Het klinkt misschien allemaal gaar en zweverig, maar ik probeer er wetenschappelijk naar te kijken. Maar daarnaast als tripper en muzikant geloof ik echt dat muziek energie kan sturen en dat geluid ook net als energie de mogelijkheid heeft om door bepaalde barrières te breken die wij fysiek niet kunnen doorbreken.
Petrovic zei:Ik heb het bijna altijd als ik n,n DMT rook. Een heel licht zoemend geluid op de achtergrond. Ik vind het maar vaag aangezien het voelt alsof het van buitenaf komt, maar dat zal wel niet.
Weet iemand of je tijdens het trippen wel degelijk zo'n kenmerkend zoemend geluid kan horen, en wat daar dan juist de oorzaak van is?
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