Chances for LSD and mushrooms presented themselves to me back in the day. Unfortunately, I'd already had some experience hallucinating on morphine in the hospital. Think bloodbath. The blood rising from the floor like someone had turned on a tap in a bathtub. Blood dripping from the ceiling and running down the walls. Who needs more of that?
I'll have to find other ways of "letting my senses run free." Maybe if the doors of perception could be cracked open, the sky would always look like the way it did tonight as I walked home from the train.
2 comments:
Ah. But what happens in the brain when you are on morphine and what happens in the brain when you do mushrooms or LSD have nothing in common. I assure you.
Beautiful pictures.
Where you live looks so beautiful, and that sky, what a gift to walk home under. lucky you.
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