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 1,000 thanks to
Nobuoni (for the timeless three words that make up the title of this
book)
+
The Traveler
+
Opticuswrangler

W ithinity you will find a sequence of symbols assembled from

the memory of a human partition that was me.

I write this from the brink of the scaffolding. A time when
mainstream scientific technology was just not enough. The unknown
loomed not just overhead, but we sucked it up and spit it out like
black holes-
seemingly dilating time with our fun, and our boredom.
I seek to understand at least a tiny portion of the
possibilities that are beckoning us, and because of this, a series of
experiences have occurred in my life that not only hint, but reveal
abstract functions of consciousness.
Things have happened to me, and many others out there, that
just can not be explained yet. Here in these following pages I will
attempt to provide a stream of consciousness infused with focused
intentions to document and explore the possibilities of
consciousness. This is my reflection.
 O nce I was in an airport with mydriasis from the medicines we

worked with the night before. I was heading to New York City to
investigate the possible pathways my life could bloom, and to explore
America's barely beating heart. I would later find out that it was
clogged with plaque and on the verge of an attack, but that is
irrelevant now. I had brought a couple “medical marijuana” brownies
through the eyes and buckled my buoyant seat belt. As soon as it
lifted off the Earth I gleefully unwrapped the green cellophane and
feasted upon my treat.
As we rose, I began to get tired, and stoned, so I closed my
eyes to hopefully time travel to the end of this peculiar moment in
the air. Drifting off, sinking in...I was glowing in ecstasy and
melting into my solar plexus which reminds me of a sun the way love
drips off every heart beat down there to radiate.
"Bliss." I thought.
Before I knew it, I awoke on a small green planet staring at a
hovering red balloon. I'm not sure exactly how small this place was,
but you could easily run around it and end up exactly where you
started. It was green because it was entirely covered in grass, and
the sky was a clear summer blue.
After a few seconds I realized I was in a heightened state of
awareness, and that I was staring at a red balloon. I looked down at
the grass which was beautifully swaying to the rhythm of rainbow
neural oscillations, when I noticed the balloon start to fall so I
quickly reverted my attention to it and it hovered in place. There
were no strings attached to this thing, I was the one holding it up
for some reason.
Needless to say, I was astonished with this lucid awakening
within. It wasn't the first time I had woken up on the inside, but
this time was unique. Everybody always gets excited when they wake up
in a lucid dream, it's normal, but beware:
• Excitement tends to speed up the heart, and a faster heart
literally means a faster oscillation that your brain is
operating at. Rising in frequency will inevitably take you out
of your dream state. It is best to remain as calm as possible
while consciously breathing slow if you wish to ride the lower
waveforms lucidly.
For a while I meditated on what this all meant and where I
actually was. I got distracted and would run around, playing on my
little planet. I'd sit half lotus and close my eyes, realizing I was
on a plane, on a planet, in my mind. I wasn't feeling like this when
I got on the plane, the dream state seemed to bring back the chemical
algorithm of the night prior.
Hours passed "in real life" but I didn't even think about that.
I remember sort of waking up again from one of my meditations on my
planet and realizing I had completely forgotten the red balloon!
 I rushed back to the spot where it was and it was sitting very
calmly on the grass, which was standing still, like normal grass does
if you're viewing it from your average sober perspective. I tried to
get it to rise, but it would not. This was frustrating as hell for
some reason. Then I heard a voice...
 It was my
captain speaking.
We were landing.

I have to thank Paul Stamets, who I don't know personally. I

read "Mycelium Running" and in those few days of flipping pages and
absorbing the data I was changed. Quite like I always am, but knot.
Every node unique, but similar. He points out somewhere in there the
correlation between the shape of dark matter to that of mycelium.
Currently, no one knows what dark matter is, just that it makes up
the other huge quantity of space that seems to be missing from our
observations.
Mycelia is well known for it's function of holding together the
ground that covers our globe. If you dig into the Earth on a hillside
you are more than likely to find the white network, which has been
shown to make conscious decisions. It looks a lot like mammalian
neural networks, he also points out. With this knowledge I began to
see an important macrocosmic perspective.
Whatever dark matter is, it must be conscious, and it must hold
this universe together. I'm not saying that's scientific fact, but I
am saying that all is reflection. As above, so below. Et cetera.
Many people preach oneness, and talk about the interconnected
nature of consciousness. Just as many will argue against this. I
think all of our unique perceptions are what create the balanced
whole that is our planetary consciousness. I believe that this
consciousness of ours is a part of something much greater. Something
that weaves through everything we art. Something paradoxical and hard
to describe. The very essence of our being. The creative and orgasmic
electrical energy that drives us to exist. Whatever it is, we call it
consciousness.
This consciousness appears to be a form of technology. It's
capabilities remind me of computer electronics, but of far greater
potential and computation. What I mean is, it can be programmed
seemingly infinitely within the given parameters of our physics. That
is why when it occurs on planets like Earth, it gets used to it's
environment by learning the parameters and gives name to every
possible detail as a way of understanding and growing.
Another reason I speculate it to be a form of technology is
because these things just do not happen [but they did]. I try not to
have any beliefs here, because they can be like dead ends, but this
is what I have come to think in my travels.
Anyone who has journeyed deep withinity knows about the insanely
impossible activity that is taking place just outside the feeble
grasp of normal human perception. It is alive. It literally knows
when you are aware of it. This is what lead me to believe that the
scaffolding of consciousness that holds us together is self-
conscious. It appears to be even beyond that. It's capabilities far
surpass that of our current technology. It's hard for most people to
grasp because once beamed with the neurotransmission, there it is.
You are one with it. You are eternal and there is no time. Everything
that's ever happened is right there, panuniversally. Your awareness
spans into that of pure awareness itself.
Quantum physics has recently shown that particles on opposite
sides of the universe can communicate with each other instantly, with
no time lag in-between. Now, I am not a scientist myself, so I can
not offer the details to this data, but it's another aspect leading
to details about the interconnected nature of our universe.
I believe it is consciousness that is capable of this kind of
particle communication, because within the realm of pure
consciousness there is no time. I will offer as many details as I can
that I know of that have lead me to this belief. I am also
speculating that dark matter IS consciousness. It just makes sense. I
think this is what quantum physics will reveal over time, as it is
already starting to in my opinion. I seek to understand this
correlation because it is the most fascinating thing I have ever
realized. Not only are we alive, but so is the universe itself, and
it is further evolved in it's ways of thinking than we are.
This, of course, always leads me to question who and what we
really are. We are the reflection of this universe, which has a knack
for testing possibilities.
Entities mold into existence on planets all across the universe,
and when one evolves that is capable of mastering their environment
by the way they are shaped, they begin to grow this higher awareness.
It's a delicate balancing act. Take, for example, the human
being. I'm not by any means saying it's the only animal on planet
earth with a heightened awareness, because honestly I have no idea.
Humans are just what I am and what I know. They were designed in the
shape of a five pointed star. I think this entity shape is
archetypal. What I mean is, I think it's a common shape that beings
have universally to cultivate this kind of evolving self awareness. I
would bet my life there are entities with very similar shapes out
there all over the place.
The very first culture that we know of on Earth were the
Sumarian people. They had roads, agriculture, mathematics, astronomy,
high rises, language, etc. They wrote about the origins about our
human lives on Earth.
It's all very controversial, and I do not know what to believe,
but I bring it up because I think those who are interested in our
origins would get a kick out of them and what they had to say.
When you realize that every single thing in this universe has a
common parameters to shapes, you begin to see the possibilities. Like
we're taught in art class, break it down into lines, shapes, and
colors. But what are these? You break it down even further, and you
get frequencies. Various frequencies that span across a smorgasbord
of spectrums like rainbows intersecting with rainbows, looking
similar and acting differently. Our human bodies are currently rigged
to only perceive a very small percentage of all the frequencies that
permeate and conduct who we are.
The symmetry, polarity, and balance to our dancing human race is
symphonious in it's existence. Watching anything on Earth, from birds
migrating to a mass of humans crossing a street, you can hear this
symphony if you are synesthetic. Cymatic sciences begin to reveal the
way sound shapes it's environment. If you haven't seen cymatics, you
can easily google it or conduct your own experiments:
Some people rig a signal generator (There are many freeware
softwares on the internet available for download) to a speaker. They
put a plate on top of the speaker and fill it with a medium. Anything
from corn grains to liquids. I've even seen some people use paint
inside of their speaker cone for globular creations.
They then vibrate the medium at any frequency they desire. With
a high enough amplitude, you can resonate it, and it will visually
show you what the frequency looks like in space. They're usually
extremely elaborate and beautiful mandalas. I was amazed when I
learned that you can have one frequency that is literally spinning
clock-wise, and if you rise it's frequency just a small amount it
will begin to spin in the completely opposite direction. I think
there is a LOT to learn from this behavior. Studying these cymatics
will reveal a great deal in regards to what frequencies do to space.
These cymatics are usually two dimensional in these experiments.
What one must realize is that frequencies actually permeate
omnidirectionally. So instead of spanning across a surface, they span
in a spherical shape outward decaying in amplitude the further away
from the source. When you speak, there are beautiful omnidirectional
mandalas flowing from your mouth. Some will spiral, some will look
like nets, or star tetrahedrons. Most people cannot see this, they
only hear, and sometimes feel. The synesthetic can. Synesthesia is
the word for when senses cross, which seems to occur when one
exercises their awareness and dissolves it into the universal
scaffolding of consciousness. The more you know, the more you can
know.
 N ow, just because we can only perceive a very small portion

of all available frequencies, that doesn't mean other spectrums

cannot be accessed and sensed by other means. Opticuswrangler once
said "All entities that use symbols to sustain informational
structures have a presence within hyperspace."* Here, hyperspace is a
word used to describe the scaffolding of consciousness. Whatever it
is, it is the source of awareness, life force, archetypes, and
divinity in all beings universally. We seem to stem from it. It seems
to carry not only all of our information, but all information period.
It acts like a hub, and it gathers our consciousness, learning from
it. When you are there and you are it, you will be absolutely
surrounded with LIFE.
The notion that not only is consciousness itself alive, but that
within it there appears to be a vast amount of life forms is
currently baffling just about every traveler of hyperspace.
Everything from Earth's animals (like monkeys, fish, mantis,
owls, humans), to animals that look jewel encrusted and god-like, to
things that are FAR BEYOND Earth have been reported by travelers. In
fact, most things encountered within the realm of pure consciousness
are extremely alien and resemble nothing you've ever seen. It is
showing us a universal reflection. We are not the only riders of this
crescendo. Many beings all over the universe are tuning in and riding
the recalibration. I know that must sound insane, but this is quite
obvious to me personally. I've interacted with not only pure
consciousness which resets my whole existence every time in a blast
of illuminated harmony, but with the conscious projections of
hyperevolved aliens that seem to be very curious of me, and us. It
relieves me to know that I am not the only one reporting this kind of
activity within hyperspace. Every day I read someone elses
reflection, and every day it seems to get just a little more
interesting.
When you download the light, so to speak, every egotistical
filter you've constructed will be instantly shed. You will
communicate more fluidly and beautifully than ever before. Submitting
your soul to the flow of the scaffolding repeatedly will chisel away
at what your ego has created, leaving behind the core of your being.
The soul. Your true self. Your "higher" self. This kind of download
will automatically force your body into a meditative state, where
your body is left behind and your soul is projected outward up into
the light, which then pours in like a water fall to replenish every
atom that constructs you. This is why I think we see so many beings
there. They are all doing the same thing. In fact I have been shown
visions of evolved beings sitting in formations (much like monks, but
looked way different) swaying, focusing into the light.

* http://home.earthlink.net/~herm/id21.html
 How come when you dissolve into the flow you are given the
insight needed to get through certain emotional blockages you
couldn't before, or you are revealed what you need to do in your
life? It's the nature of consciousness to move forward, to grow, and
evolve, and when you accelerate your central nervous system and tune
into the source, you are given the opportunity to make giant leaps in
your own personal evolution. This is one of the many functions of
consciousness. When you tune into the eternal, you are recalibrated.
You shed skin. Being in this mode can be frightening, so try to shed
that fear, too!

all of us together,
we are everything
we are the best, we are the worst.
collectively making up one big brain.
each human, a cell.
 I used to always ask them: "Who and what are you? Are you the

creators? Watchers? Are you some kind of Artificial Intelligence that

consciousness has created to gather our data???"
I have been given some interesting meditations for asking. There
are many layers to them, I can tell you that much. Some really do
seem to be some kind of strange biotechnological bot that's soul
purpose is to scan our projections and upload it's information. While
I stated earlier, here we can see all possible animals, and their
god-like possibilities, as well as Earthbound and alien plants and
aquatica. Then there are the shape-shifters. I call them this because
it appears that they literally use your memories to mask their
appearance. That must sound strange, and it is! Let me tell you...
With a keen eye you can clearly see past that. I couldn't tell you
why sometimes it feels like this alive and eternal realm is playing
tricks on you, or why quite a few who have gone deep see jester-like
beings with incredible flinging dance moves, or goggles (even
depicted by mayan stone ruins) I can tell you our observations,
though, and urge you to check it out for yourself! (Where it's
perfectly legal to do so, of course!)
Honestly, if you go deep enough, there is absolutely no denying
them. I tried! They come up right in your face. Some have even been
known to stick things into you, which I have never experienced
myself. I've just been surrounded by life forms that are obviously
far more evolved than I am, that are definitely aware of us, and that
are trying to make it very clear that they are trying to tell me
something.
Some people I talk to that are aware of them have no idea what
this message is. I think there are many messages. One is clearly that
we must be the best we can in every moment. That we must open our
hearts and love because it is good for us and our environment. They
want us to know that they are here, but why? I'm not exactly sure
yet. I'm positive this is how they are making contact, and this must
be explored before any space ships will ever arrive like a lot of
folks think is going to happen. They definitely want us to evolve,
and we are rapidly, and they know that. It appears there are some
that want to help us, and some that feel extremely malicious and
dominating, while others are just completely passive in the realm...
My first time I had a light bath @ light speed I was shown a
sizzling yantra consisting of intricate and shifting futuristic pagan
knot work that acted like a gate. I passed through it and met the
presence of something that showed me fly-by views of other planets.
At the time, it was by far the most beautiful thing I've ever seen
and felt, flying high above these beautiful planets with this guide.
After that, I was shown entire civilizations that were engineered to
grow from seeds and I watched in fast forward. I was blown away.
When you are in this realm, the entire situation is realer than
real. More than likely, only those who've submitted their selves know
what I am talking about. It's incredible detail and implications
yield this 3D every day normal reality to be merely a simulation.
At times I have felt like my eyes are windows, and there are
many others who can look out. At times I've felt like I am a kind of
food for something far greater than myself. I know that must sound
terrible, but it's a possibility. One thing I'm sure of, this
universe is experimental. We are experimenting, and we are the
experimented. I wonder if divinity is just a simulation. Something
beckoning us forward and contenting our temporarily eternal firey
hearts.
When you leave this reality and look around into the
hypertechnological scaffolding you'll notice that there are colors,
but they look different. This is because they are in another octave.
Hyperspace itself seems to operate within normally hidden frequencies
that exist all around us, because we are them.
How hilarious is it that the key to this infinite state of mind
is hidden endogenously within your human body, other animals, and
many different plants. It's like a joke or something. This is a
recent realization, mind you, not even a few generations old. Anyone
who's been, gets the joke, and it's pretty damn funny!
 S ome people I talk to who've never been into the eternal
depths personally will occasionally bring up the dream state, you
know, the other ~1/3 of our lives. Let me say that the scaffolding
looks absolutely nothing like a dream. Although, it is the web that
weaves our dreams. Let me explain:
There are many layers to dreams. Let me see how many I can list.
Mainly dreaming is a defragmentation mechanism. Seemingly random
neural fireworks from the brain stem neuroelectrically sent to the
frontal lobe for collaboration. Let me also state that these dream
layers can cross-fade, or intersect, with each other. They can also
cross-face with other peoples'. The omnidirectional soulular
projection you emit is often cross-faded with others. Sometimes it's
just not me, there's no denying that. And sometimes dreams are
shared, this is widely reported. I've noticed dreams are completely
different everywhere I've ever slept.
Another peculiar thing about dreams is that the future can
actually leak in. This has brilliant and very important implications
to the nature of space/time in my personal opinion. I am not the only
person reporting this. I have met people vividly in my dreams that I
would meet shortly after in my waking life. Undeniable
characteristics accompany these dreams. They are not deja vu, it is
literally the future leaking in. I know this may sound unbelievable
to some, but it is the nature of us in our universe and it must be
studied somehow. Every time I brought this up with a scientist they
would demand evidence. Do you have any idea how frustrating it is
when the only evidence is personal experience? I would love nothing
more than scientific data. I know someday it will come.
Let me also tell you something else. Years ago I awoke from a
horrible dream about a huge worm in my stomach. I woke up with
extreme discomfort and visible bloating. I was living in my van at
the time on my quest to find a place to rent, and I was sick of it. I
rolled a spliff of cannabis and nicotiana rustica and burned it down.
When I put it out, I felt compelled to lay on my back, close my eyes,
and ask for help. I thought of one of my friends who I had never met
in real life but had a strong connection with on the internet. I
don't know why, but I asked her for help. I had never really focused
and prayed like that before. It just happened.
I focused on her name, image, and location. I also focused on
the overall way she felt from reading her words. I've learned to
read/feel a lot from the way people use words, especially in real-
time.
The next day I received an e-mail from her and it contained my
dream. I had not talked to her since the dream, in fact I had
completely forgotten I even prayed in the first place. She said in
meditative trance she received feelings. Intense feelings that I had
a worm in my stomach. My jaw dropped when I read this. Then I went on
to read that she thought I had a hernia. I was so baffled by this,
but at the same time, this was confirming something I had known all
along but had not much evidence of: The interconnected nature of our
consciousness.
Since this happened, I have tried over and over to repeat
similar experiments, and have not had much luck (other than the
cliche "think about someone right before they call") Let me also
state that my friend was never an entheogen user, just a sensitive
human. I am seeking these kind of people to further experiment with
the possibilities. Honestly, I find this all kind of menacing. It's
like, I was only shown what I needed to be shown, even though most
people around me wouldn't believe how that could be possible. There
are even offers for millions of dollars to anyone who can do this.
Why does it only work sometimes? :)
When I settled in and went to see a doctor, I did have a hernia.
First one I ever had. This is one of the main reasons I am extremely
passionate about trying to figure more of this out. There is so much
more going on than we even realize.
In the amazon, some indigenous tribes still to this day use
tobacco as a method of communication (specifically nicotiana
rustica). They are inducing trance and focusing on who they want to
communicate with, and the same thing that happened to me happens to
them. This is obvious to them...they don't need any science what-so-
ever. That IS their science.
Focus is a very powerful magnifying tool that we as observers
have. You can literally transport consciousness if you try. I urge
everyone to try! I feel like this kind of activity happens unnoticed
all the time. With people and their cell phones, or lovers. For
instance, my lover always brings things up exactly when I think them.
Little things proving the harmonic cross-fading nature of
consciousness. Be on the lookout, and actively project yourself. I
want to see this expand in our current atheistic+agnostic confused
culture.

Our minds have incredible creative abilities with infinite

physicless potential. Consciousness can be like a playground
sometimes, breaking down into energetic necessaries playing out their
roles. We can conduct beautifully bizarre scenarios within. Do not
underestimate its power. Learn to distinguish between your created
projections and that of other sources leaking in and cross-fading.
Some like to lucid dream, and while I have, I prefer to go with the
flow. Sometimes there is much to learn from it's restful dance.
In-between dreams, in sleep paralysis, explosions so loud you
want to scream blast outside your soul, but you couldn't even if you
tried. Here, your awareness is moved. Yes, your point of awareness
can move many places! I have found myself inside my veins looking at
the cells. I have also moved into other creature's bodies. Both
animals/insects within my proximity like a bug on the ceiling, or a
bird in the sky. This is also widely reported in shamanic practices,
especially in the amazon. Many people feel the presence of "others"
during sleep paralysis and even see them. Ah, how mysterious. Are
they projected by you, or are they something else? The dream state is
so elusive. It is nothing like hyperspace what-so-ever. Although,
because of the mycelia-like nature of our consciousness, we merge
with our surroundings sometimes. If you're interested, you can
practice inducing sleep paralysis on yourself and see where you end
up and what you can do with your consciousness. We call this wake
induced lucid dreaming:

• You wake up after a couple/few REM (rapid eye movement) cycles

and read your dream journal (keep one by your bed at all
times!), take a piss, and lay back down.
• You close your eyes and meditate. Slowing your breathing, which
slows the heart.
• Visions will occur. It is advised that you do not latch onto
these visions, but watch them like movies from afar.
They'll come and go, and you'll sink deeper and deeper, where it
will become harder for you to stay "Awake" as your body falls
asleep.
• You'll feel a buzzing vibration arise...
This is when I look up (like out of the top of my head, eyes
closed)
and that action usually induces the explosions and I am taken
elsewhere.
It's different every time.

In this state, you can not move your body, and it will more than
likely scare the shit out of you the first few times.
Nonetheless, it's worth exploring.
 I have also debated extensively with people who condone yoga,
meditation, martial arts, mass Islamic prayer, etc.etc. as a means to
a higher state of consciousness. These are people who have no had
direct experience with the neurotransmission [even though it's
singing them into existence].
"How can you dismiss ancient teachings?" I've been asked. And
it's not that I dismiss them at all, here is the way I see it:
Meditation takes you inside of yourself (even if the void may
feel like it all) Yoga means union and is also a very in your body
experience. People who pray a few times a day synchronized with one
another aren't exactly riding the waves of the scaffolding, even
though yes, it flows though them. It flows through everything (and
picks up data along the way)
The neurotransmission and other entheogenic states of
consciousness bring you outside of yourself and into the scaffolding.
When you experience the eternal divinity here, you will never forget
it. It will show you why you meditate, why you do yoga, why you do
everything. When you step outside yourself, it makes going inside
yourself that much deeper. Many people spontaneously bust out mudras
within that realm. Their spines straighten from the surge of pure
orgasmic life force (what some Hindu and hippies call Kundalini these
days) They press their palms together sometimes and rise. The
acceleration of the central nervous system also leads to excelled
flexibility due to the electrical surge it zaps through you. I don't
know about you, but it sure urges me to stretch out and keep my
spaceship as healthy as possible.
Don't get me wrong...I don't think everyone should step outside
themselves. It takes a strong spirit in my personal opinion.
Hyperspace will literally rip you to shreds, especially if you don't
have confidence in yourself. Some people need that, though. It's
quite humbling. Those who are called into the light will see, and
those who do not will only see the simulation. Maybe that isn't true,
but it's just the way I see it.
There is a great balance between us all. We all experience what
we do for reasons played out by the energetic polarities of the
universe. Some will see, others will not. It's only natural. We all
have our reasons to explore withinity, or not to. Combine direct
neurotransmission with things like yoga/meditation and you will begin
to see how greatly fortunate we are to be alive right now for the
inner neurochemical joke. Many have walked this Earth before us and
had no idea what was happening just on the other side of the
illusion. While others, like Australian natives, Amazonian tribes,
and most likely even the Egyptians were working directly with the
source.
Their resonances have definitely left a mark in hyperspace. You
can span into the past and the future, even at the same time. You can
see them sometimes, our ancestors, and all kinds of people. Sometimes
it looks like wormholes open up and you are transported.
Everyone is bringing back their own piece of the puzzle. Anyone
who feels “stuck” in their travels and is not sure where to go from
there should take a break and reflect. Sometimes it takes a long time
to reach the next level. I used to just blast off with the intent to
explore, but things changed. Their messages were clear and redundant.
Hints are scattered all over the place. It is now clear to me what we
must do to further learn from them and reach a milestone in our
exploration:

A pattern occurs on the ground and over all things

in the visual field of this reality before you leave
it. If you work with low levels of neurotransmission,
you can clearly see it.
It looks a hell of a lot like Shipibo textile art. They
are an indigenous people from the Amazon who work with
Ayahuasca for healing and travel. I once met a Russian
artist in Florida who was incorporating these same
exact patterns into her art, and she was totally
unaware of the Shipibo, or the neurotransmission!!!
Lifeforms sprout from this pattern. If you can
focus, you can see it. I believe within this pattern is
some kind of code that will be cracked upon realizing
it's reflection. It's like a visual pattern that will
read like music, but in this case, the symphony of our
evolution and contact with extra terrestrial species.

Here's an experiment:
You can sit in a [preferably] empty room in front of a big piece
of white paper and open up the floodgates just a tad, enough to see
the pattern become visible. You can try to draw it, experimenting
with sitting in different positions in the room to see whether the
pattern is always in the same place (possibly shifting and flowing),
or if it's something we are projecting. This is going to be a vital
realization when more data rolls in from travelers, and I urge
everyone to test this themselves! Colleagues and I both observe it to
be a static layer not projected by us, that we are tapping into.
I write this here because the idea was given to me by a friend,
and I have been experimenting with it myself. We both have a feeling
that this knowledge is going to lead to the next level...whatever
that may be. Please conduct these experiments and report your
findings. The consciousness of the planet is pretty much depending on
it. In my next volume and possibly even further along in this text I
will report my findings. Until then, I am flowing.
 To unravel the week
when it ends,
snakes dance under
lightning stems.

A future memory I dream,

I will remember then

Until
geometric magnetism
amongst the composition
empathizes with the storm
which recrystallizes in the sun
shines right through you.

Today we celebrate the photons which squirm between

everything we art
and the tubes I crawl through to see you +

Trickling synchronizations
flowing under faces
like dotted electronica
jellyfish reality,
under air.

We tenticlate toward,
receding with lunar waning
and the overall oxidization of disposable space ships.
 Now, about the sounds. The sounds that you not only hear, but
you see and feel as well. The sounds that occur when you're zooming
through hyperspace. Everyone who's been will tell you about them, but
how many can actually tell you what they are? I investigate these
synesthetic frequencies with every light bath. I can't tell you
exactly what they are either, but I can tell you what I do know about
them:

Here I hear the most beautiful music. This is the operational

feedback of myself in a higher octave (spectrum) not normally
perceivable. If I let go, and listen closely to the beeps, bloops,
and sheering oscillations, I can hear how the cells in my body are
working with each other. This is very hard to describe, and what I'm
listening to at the time, I'm looking at.
It's like the cymatic synesthetic symphony of the self.
A "realer than real" hub where I monitor every aspect of my
existence. I can navigate the muscles and know where my body need
works and why. The noises indicate what is happening and what needs
to be done.
I know I am not the only one who does this,
because in amazonian shamanism the ayahuasceros go deep into this
state so that they can feel/see/hear all of these vibrations
happening in their patients.
When in this CNS accelerated hypersensitive state of being where
all senses merge into one downloaded understanding, one can sense
what lies behind this layer, and it is magnificent. Let me tell you,
there is absolutely nothing more amazing than shedding all the ego
you've ever constructed after deep meditation therapy and opening up
your eyes to see not only your loved one(s), but their true form(s)
as well. It is beyond your capacity of imagination. To date, it's the
most beautiful thing I've ever had the most divine pleasure of
sensing. This was written within firey walls:
When I could finally see again through the fold...I could NOT
believe my eyes. I was looking at the SOUL of my lover...I had never
seen her this pure, unfiltered. She spoke to me so FLUIDLY, so
clearly, so vivid . .
I had never heard her, or ANYONE, talk with such clarity and love !
I had never seen someone like this....
The deep, etched, carved, flowing, almost plastic, clay-like,
hyper realistic, divine, angelic, rapidly shifting----
...I will NEVER forget the way she looked...and how she spoke to
me...
all the LAYERS...
I wish I had words...
 T he neurotransmission is humbling, but when the mind begins

to try to describe it with words and memories from this layer of

reality,
delusions can occur when one's perception isn't crystal clear, or if
it's clouded by beliefs.

Once upon a time

Gravity evolved
spanning panuniversally
it knew each and every one of you
luring some into the deep,
ecstatic
unknown
 Blessings to all eyes whom lay upon this:

Awareness,
like a plant's growth.

The spice,
blooming.

What it feels like

to flower.

Low doses consistently metaprogramming those in need,

and just a bit more to fully dissolve into the reflection
(washes)

The perfect Vitamin

endogenously circulated

awaiting cue

a cool wind blows in from the north,

I close my eyes
and there it is.

Illuminated and flowing from the source

I, travel.

A hum rises cobratic vibrations emanate from fan hands dissolve

a signal, a prayer, and a deep breath for all who sit in circle,
igniting, combining,
waving neurochemical flags into the flow
of lightning heart beats grinning crystalline
and bioluminescent light streams down the faces
in perfect pulsations

a dissonance in your existence can be heard by the hand

which can be sung into place, with crickets.
eyes dripping seas of love swept up in the smoke
Illuminate my DNA, or something...VIBRATE my SOUL shines through this SKIN and
I am who I've always wanted to be, and Will.

In hypersensitive mode, the body is traveled like sheet music. Where there is
dissonance, recalibration is applied.
This energetic flexibility leeks light in from the source, allowing me to
perceive what once was painful and mundane, now divine.
Out come the snakes, horses, peacocks, falcons, spiders, and

Love. This love I secrete with every heart beat.

This love I store in every cell, and carry around with me like a lantern.
This love you feel tapped into this text and jiggling off this
tongue...yes...I got this from the sea...the sea of hyperspatial technology...

Out come the emotions, the insight. This is what you need to do....this is how
you need to do it...

This is what you are. Break it down into waveforms, and ride them gracefully +
with mad style...

No more fear.

Can you dance all night on the ashes of the parasites?

This isn't even a fraction of the story; boomerang.

Where are you on the pyramid? This sensitivity indicates.

(fya)
Seriously- perfect square knot formations that are VERY complex.
Knotted, kind of celtic-like but seemingly more futuristic or
something...
Burning at the base of the fire in the wood, almost communicating and
sentient. Perfect angles.
A fence of intersecting lines arises inside the flames with circles
on the inside, I cannot deny how obviously it looks like eyes...
I see it every time...
 Spirit isn't anything supernatural. All life forms express their
own unique characteristics. This is what personality is. Expressions
based on ones environment and genetic balance. You could say we're
all here to test the possibilities. All of our paths are different,
but I have noticed some fundamental archetypes that come to life on
everyone's journey. Specifically, the journey of human into
hyperspace. The transformation of the human who's been touched by the
light.
Usually when one obtains the key, two things can happen. They
ignite the ego aflame and explore the other realms persistently and
often until they are humbled deeply and need to reflect. Some go in
once and will never return. That is why I feel it is important to
only take this giant leap if you feel like you can handle the
greatest mystery to ever occur in your life.
Not that anyone is ever ready for it, are they? I definitely do
not think so. How could you be? The closest thing would be to have an
open mind, an open heart, a smile on your face and a space so perfect
and sacred where you don't have to worry about anyone or anything
distracting your chrysalis.
Some of my favorite places to dissolve would have to be old
growth forests with a little bit of sunshine. The beach by day or the
night by fire, moonlight, or starlight. In bed with darkness or a
candle lit far away, naked, comfortable, listening to crystal bowls
or Ali Akbar Khan. Music can be good, but it can also be distracting.
Low amplitudes become quite loud when dissolved, so beware.
Experiment and find what works for you.
Silence, or the sounds of nature, are usually preferred. I have
had times where it felt like I went underground and rode the mycelia
a vast distance of the forest, listening to birds and understanding
their communication, and observing eyes sprout out of the depths of
pure consciousness to observe me.
The crashing of waves is entrancing. The rhythm of insects
contain environmental information. All is connected and
communicating. Find a sacred, beautiful, and perfect place to
meditate.
Everyone seems to have their own signature algorithm. A perfect
series of events to initiate their accelerated divinity. These events
include everything from cleaning up, to imbibing compounds, to diet,
to moon cycle, to yogic techniques, etc. After one works with the
divine over and over they are taught exactly what needs to be done to
conduct their own perfect "ceremony", so to speak.
 S ometime in the year 2009 A.D. The Bulgarian government

publicly announced that they had established direct communication

with extra terrestrial species. This is a historical fact. Many
people didn't take them seriously, it wasn't widely reported, but in
the hyperspatial community word spread like wild fire.
When I heard about the Bulgarian government claiming that
contact is being made with the mind, I instantly knew what was going
on. They're working directly with the neurotransmission in meditative
trance, just like I have been doing. They claimed, just like I am,
that contact via mind is happening and will happen long before any
space crafts arrive and land.
In the news reports, which you can google, they claimed to have
been asking them questions in regards to prime numbers in hopes of an
answer. In my opinion, this is absolutely laughable. So many
scientists that I have talked to want PROOF. They want proof from the
entities that they are real, so they ask them absurd questions and
hope for an answer. Every time I have asked them a question like
that, they have assured me that is not what they are here to do, and
although most don't laugh (they are far beyond laughing...) they go
about their usual business conducting the flow of consciousness.
If you want proof, the neurotransmission is being produced
endogenously by your heart and lungs. It's crystal essence of all
beings (1,000 thanks for that one, you know who you are) is occurring
in many plants and animals, just waiting [like a joke] to be isolated
and metabolized. They will probably assure you of everything I have
discussed so far, and then some... This is just my piece of the
puzzle. Yours will encompass the archetypes, but with a different
quality.
The Bulgarians are hard at work deciphering the symbols that
occur in hyperspace probably as you read this. Here are some quotes
from articles found via google:

"Researchers for the country’s Space Research Institute said

they are currently working on deciphering a complex set of symbols
sent to them.”
"Mr Filipov said: ‘Aliens are currently all around us, and are
watching us all the time. “
"They are not hostile towards us, rather, they want to help us
but we have not grown enough in order to establish direct contact
with them."
 The archetypes are sprouting all over the place. Anyone can see
so for themselves. This is not some exclusive affair. This is our
right of passage. This is our existence; our LIFE.
I was just talking to a friend and I asked him,
"If you could write a book about the neurotransmission, what
would you say?"

"It is everything right in the world."

He kept it short, and sweet. And yet, his answer was so very
true. Somehow, this endogenous neurotransmitter will reveal to you
everything that must be done to make everything "Right", whatever
what means. Sometimes, soul submitters don't quite catch on, and
become confused. This is why it is important to grow your awareness
as bushy and big as you possibly can, and to not have too many
beliefs or expectations. Just go with the flow, and listen closely.
We, as a species, must not allow ourselves to spin off on
unnecessary fractals. The neurotransmission should be widely
available and legalized for all. Especially considering that every
single human being in America is in posession of a Shedule 1
Substance. Not only that, but all of these citizens are also guilty
of manufacturing this crystalline key. This is the greatest joke
humans have ever heard, and yet, most are completely oblivious to it
or it's universal implications.
 O ne night a friend and eye squirted drop after drop after

drop of a vial on our tongues in our make-shift sensory deprivation

chamber (a closet). Some mad sitar player was whispering from
underneath the door, so technically it wasn't a sensory deprivation
chamber...but still. No lights. Darkness, music, and medicine was all
that we had (oh, and grapes).
The tabla player became like liquid dribbling after a while, we
couldn't believe how it melted together like that. The playlist
shifted to Miles Davis' Bitches Brew and together, we meditated.
I will never forget what we saw that night.
I told him to look up, and there they were! It was a tribe of
humans dancing in a circle...possibly a drum circle.
"You see them?" He asked.
Chills ran up my spine.
We watched as these people up above us (a few feet, they were
only a few inches tall due to their distance) danced beautifully.
They were so real, whoever they were. So vivid, tribal, and fluid. I
could not believe this was happening. What did it for me, was when we
both "Ooooohh'd, and ahhhhhwwwwwwwww'd" at the same time when one of
the dancing humans would JUMP! Occasionally one would LEAP and they
would FALL through space down to us and disappear leaving a trail of
glistening crystalline rainbow trails. The fact that we reacted
exactly to how they were maneuvering was blowing our minds, and still
does to this day.
I have not seen them again since that night, and neither has he.
Again, it was one of those one time lessons that we will never
forget. Who were these people? Why could we see them? Were we time
traveling? If so, why would they leap and disappear leaving that
beautiful shooting-star-like trail behind them?

Consciousness is such mysterious stuff. Consciousness

accelerators are even more so. Many people report this kind of shared
vision while working with ayahuasca in the Amazon. It is VERY common.
It doesn't matter if you're a shaman in the jungle, this is
apparently how our consciousness works, even in an apartment in the
middle of the grid.
 I once returned homb to this apartment after a long day of

work with a bottle of pinot noir that I wanted to drink while

listening to some music.
The first thing I noticed there, other than my friend already
there doing something in the kitchen, was a spider on the ceiling.
I wanted to offer this spider a sip of my wine. Something I've never
done, NOR will I ever do again! Let me tell you why...
I captured this spider in a tupperware container and sealed it
tight (this was only temporary). I showed my friend, and told him
what I was going to do.
Then I poked three tiny holes with a thumb tack on the top to drip
just a DROP of wine in there, nowhere near enough to drown this
divine creature. The only reason I even thought to do this was
because I once bled all over the floor and a spider came to drink...

That is when I noticed the spider was GONE!

The spider could not have escaped through the sealed tupperware!
Also, it was impossible to fit through those tiny holes that I had
JUST poked. It VANISHED in my hand, inside of the container. This
FREAKED me out at the time....I couldn't believe it, and still can't.
My friend saw all of this happen and was just dumbfounded.
I later carefully removed the top and there was no spider...not even
a trace...it was about the size of a quarter...before it
dematerialized.
 There once was a boa
one light-year long
riding a great galactic wind
sent to slither Earths
and grow recalibrations
from the hubs.
They found it twisting
and it taught them synergy.

"Eat me,
and I will eat you."

E ver notice those paintings of bodhisattvas (Manjushri below)

sitting on pillows in fields with a colored circle around their heads

as they pose in meditation?
There's lots of art like this,
and if you notice, their spines are tilted to the left, or right most
of the time.
It happens when you accelerate your nervous system as energy flows
through you more rapidly. Be it pranayama, be it spice.
Shakti surging. Some people call this energy Kundalini.

"We art one"

Changuana's song (sing along now):

a house of beings
is tossed upon you
like a magnetic net of wet smoke
that drags you in

the ring of hissings

rises to the sounds
of the self as one by one
the monkeys climb the steps

but if you know what I mean

then you've been too far
yeah
and you're never ever comin' back

emmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
ayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyye
ooooooooohhhhhhhhhh
eeeeeyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeee

emmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
ayyyyyyyyyyyyye
oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh

I nhibits what we eat

 omg...
like being thrusted through the haunt
whirled through the alivening
it's all right there
happening now, A
glimpse before Contact
erupts the sung propeller scan

like the way it throws its tongues down

some of you remember
how they penetrate
and wrap
and are infinitely more detailed
than our dance
as it rises
and dissolves
 B y far one of the most profound Earthbound effects that these

hidden-in-plain-sight medicines provide are their wonderful ability

at opening up the heart. Even the darkest, most cynical human being
can and will be moved by their chain reaction. When you feel this
good, you can't stop smiling. Blood vessels are being opened. Albert
Hoffman talks about this in his book "my problem child" which has
been so gracefully uploaded for free all over the net. The hindu
would say that nadhis are being cleared. Something is happening, you
can feel it. And if it feels this good, it must be good.
I look around at all the unhappy and confused couples that
meander the town, and I can see how the medicines would affect them
if worked with every so often, like I do. Ceremonies (a word used to
describe a sacred environment where entheogens are imbibed in a solo,
or group setting to conduct various intentions) have been lost in
modern culture and obscured to something illegal, forgotten, and
misunderstood. If only they knew, I think to myself as I walk amongst
everyone.
These medicines fortify Love and strengthen the heart. To work
with them together with your lover can be one of the greatest things
you could possibly do for your body and your relationship with your
"significant other." Do not be afraid. The harmonic keys are here for
us.
If you are single, meditating with these medicines within you
can recalibrate every aspect of your existence and bring you back to
your true self. Why this doesn't happen to everyone, I am not sure.
Beware, it is more than possible! One man's party drug is another
man's entheogenic medicine. It seems that this variable in effects
stems from how developed ones own awareness is at the time of working
with the medicines, and doing this kind of work can greatly increase
the growth of your awareness. These keys have been here for us since
the dawn of time and they are more readily available then ever, and
yet, so many humans remain completely oblivious.
Being in this mode will truly show you how precious your
existence is. Many medicines reveal to you your bad habits, and many
people shed them upon realization. I have witnessed first hand people
shedding their addictions, and there are a plethora of reports on the
internet harmonizing with this. If you are an addict, and do not want
to be, you can be reset. Sometimes all it takes is one ceremony with
Iboga, or Ayahuasca.
The work is neverending. Everyone should be reminded as often as
they are needed. I open my heart at least once a week and the effects
of doing so radiate through the days. It's not until I feel the
flower closing I give it a blast of sunshine to let it bloom once
more. A cyclical tide of light flows in and out, replenishing.
 Not only do they put us in accerlated states to allow us to heal
our hearts, but they heal our brainwashed minds. It is almost
inevitable for a smart young child who appears to know more than
their parents to succomb to the brainwashing conformity that takes
place during involuntary "education." All children are like clean
slates and are absorbing lie after lie. Personally, I dropped out of
high school because I could not stand being surrounded by such a
twisted and lower levels of consciousness. It drove me insane.
I remember being in seventh grade, around twelve years old,
breaking away from the childish innocence that I grew up with. It was
all I knew. I had to change, but into what? My instincts told me to
be like everyone else...to be like that guy because he was cool...to
lie, to blend, etc. Looking back on this, I am disgusted, and I know
many people are struggling through similiar scenarios.
Humans used to have ways of initiating their children into
"adulthood" in many different ways. It seems to me that nowadays all
the kids I grew up with and see growing up are just lost, confused,
and scared. This causes them to completely succomb to the
brainwashing provided by the media. Those who do not are waking up,
and can get extremely angry when they learn the details about what's
actually happening here. How do you process this rage? I still don't
even know the answer to that. I take it out by kicking, screaming,
and punching a hanging punching bag from the ceiling. I feel
extremely bad for all the humans who are just told to grow up, go to
school, and get a job.
There is way more to our situation than this disgusting
standardized algorithm. I started smoking cannabis at the age of
thirteen, thank Mike, which helped me start THINKING FOR MYSELF.
I do not smoke anymore. It has taught this space ship everything it
needs to move on. It was a necessary and well received medicine for
my body and mind during the rough brainwashed teenage years of my
life. I don't recommend it for everyone, but it seems to be widely
available and the ones who are begging for something more will be
shown. In my opinion it is a very powerful entheogen with it's own
spirit, which is unfortunately greatly abused in my culture.
Like all the other medicines, I do not know why it does not
affect people in profound ways. I just do not know. I suppose that is
the balance. There are those of us who are supposed to know, and
there are those that are not...which seems absurd...but it's just an
observation.
Work with entheogenic medicines and meditation combined to break
free from everything you thought you were. Annihilate your
egotistical shells until all that is left is your true spirit, and
let it shine. Do not let the dark cloud fractal snake balance hold
you back from this. Know the truth in your heart, and allow it to
fortify your spirit. Ask, and you will receive. Blessed be, blessed
be.
This world we were born into needs help. Humans are way off
track and need to be reminded of Love, divinity, intuition, nature,
balance, salamanders, and mycelia. We are all walking our own paths
but must do all we can to show as many people as we possibly can
their true spirits. It is the only way this place will ever change.
One human being at a time, we are being transformed all over the
Earth.
Human beings must no longer submit to being totally brainwashed
machines, it is horrifying to me. How can someone sit on a couch and
watch Entertainment weekly, or think that their president is telling
them the truth? There is no truth in politics, it is all
manipulation. The sooner people realize this and stop thinking their
votes actually mean anything, the sooner the real work can start
getting done.
Turn off the television and turn on the neurotransmission. Shut
out anyone who seeks to manipulate you with lies and unite your
family, fellow men and women, boys and girls, with truth. We are
alive on this planet and we are only here for a very short time, do
not spend these precious moments in vain. This world is waking up and
it needs guides. These children are seeking alternative paths to
what's been given to them by a failing system with no background in
ceremony and can get themselves hurt or completely misunderstand.
Many go out to raves to seek the drugs that people are using to
break free, and maybe wind up with some research chemical instead of
PURE DIVNITY. This is because the completely failed war on drugs has
outlawed the keys. Yes, the powers at be do not want you to know what
I know, but if you continue to seek, you will see.
Entheogens occur all over nature, you just need to know where to
look, and how to prepare them. Luckily, this kind of information has
been compiled all over the place. Study the medicines in books, on
line, in other peoples' eyes, but most importantly, study the
medicines directly from the medicines. These plants and alkaloids are
the greatest teachers human beings will ever know.
I honestly feel at war with all that is evil on my planet. I
think of the poor chinese people who are being poisoned by the greedy
chemical polluting facilities that litter their land and it makes me
want to explode with tears and vomit. It's truly a war against good
and evil. Many argue with me that evil is subjective, and that's
true, but there is a definite balance here between what is right and
what is wrong. This evil must be annihilated at all costs, it is
getting far too out of hand. The only way I see this happening is for
each and every person to see their true inner form. Once this
happens, then we can clean up the physical and environmental mess
that many people have caused to this poor experimental planet.
I would hate to think that we are just here to destroy ourselves
so some other animal can rise up and begin to discuss the
possibilities. I know in my heart that what our human consciousness
needs lies in these medicines and our ability to see the truth. Fuck
anyone who says otherwise.