Lucy in the Snow (Trip Report)

So the other night was the first time doing a significant size dose in awhile. I had three hits of really clean liquid put on some dried Pineapple. They were big hits, a little bit degraded from sitting, but they were still stronger then 3 normal WOW hits.

I decided it was the perfect night, no one was home, the snow was falling like crazy, and I had some dank buds to get me through the night.

The trip started quick, literally within 10 minutes I was getting light closed eyed visuals and sudden sensations and changes in perception.

I smoked some weed and within an hour I realized this was going to be one heavy ride. It hit like a tornado, everything began shifting in and out of itself, my whole being was engulfed in it. I had to lay on my floor for a few hours, for I could not think straight. I combed the carpet and watched as different patterns and lights fluttered through it.

Finally after some time, I finally got my senses together enough to stand up and figure out what to do. I got dressed in my winter clothes and decided it was time for the journey outside.

The snow was already a couple inches, and it was beautiful out. I walked towards the woods in the neighborhood. I remember standing by a fenced off generator, I could see girfitti writing in the trees, and a strange aura was glowing around me. I felt was standing outside a club, and this strange sensation of warmth, excitement, and enlightment was coming from the inside. Shows about to start, better get in there, I said. A metaphor for what I was about to enter.

My awareness was on a different level, I felt zen, balanced and open, silent and keen, my thoughts were not so much words, as they were tones and vibrations. I felt as a ninja also silent and deadly, totally relaxed, yet ready to strike.

When I went into the woods, it was quite a difficult task getting around. The trails were all covered in snow, and there were moments where the ground seem to be like a white fog, covering up any know areas. At times I could not tell tree from tree, and I felt as if I were lost in a vast forest.

When I actually did find part of the trail, I walked back and forth, standing and meditating with different trees. Focusing on something, as my consciousness would expand into an infinite field, and a field of stupendous thoughts and pictures came to mind, all to suddenly vanish to leave me back in the forest with the trees.

After some while I walked back to my house. It was really come down now, well above six inches out. I felt as if I had been in the forest for days and I came out to finally reach civilization again. Like some snow covered city of in the himilayas, it had a magnificent beauty to it.

On the walk I went by the fence again and stood in front of it. I looked down at my wrist again, as if wearing a watch. Shows over, just a few laggers behind, heard it was a blast, I said as if I were talking to someone waiting to get it. Again this being a metaphor what just happened in the woods and in my head.

So when I finally get back to my house it still is coming down hard. I felt as if my awareness was heightened. In the beginning of the trip at the fence with the dark girfitti I felt stuck in my subconscious, dark and mechanical. Now I had climbed the later into the light, I was super aware.

The Peak:
So I am standing in front of my house, and stand under a light by the garage, and the snow is coming down. And here is when it starts doing what acid is really supposed to do. The snow thats coming down in the light is perfectly coming down around my head. It looks like an umbrella of snowflakes dazzling down.

I start getting that super vision, suddenly I can see each individual snow flake as a seperate entity as if I am aware of each individual dot. Then each dot becomes its own flame of luminous awareness. Suddenly it looks as if I am in a field of sparklers and fireworks just raining upon me. I almost felt as if I were going to get burned, but no it was still cold snow in real life.

As I concentrated even more it looked as the snow was falling in lines, with flakes going interpolating inbetween the lines. As I watched intently I could see them start to make extremely complex images. The lines became strands of dna, raveling and unraveling themselves. And the dots inbetween made strange interdimensional shapes. Cones and screws, that spun perpetually within themselves. Shapes that I am almost certain explain some kind of physics underlying our universe. It reminded of the tension field theory and other unifying field theroys.

I kept going in and out of this amazing field of perception, only wishing I had some way to explain this to the science people. Perhaps this is something like when Crick saw Dna on lsd. Perhaps these are the structures that will later give us the power of infinite perpetual energy. This I could not say, but just seeing these thing is such a blessing in itself.

The rest of the trip I just smoked weed, and continued going outside trying to see the shapes in the snow. I watched it turned from night til morning, and had a few more beautiful walks before it all ended. It was an amazing trip, I love tripping in the snow! Thanks for reading!

Feel free to post any cool stories about your trips in the snow too!

 

Great, Great TR. Psychedelic to read. There aren't many like that. Thanks!

 

Sounds like an awesome time. I like tripping in the winter but it has to be that perfect temperature - when its not too warm such that everything is slushy and melting but not too unbearable cold and frigid either.