I saw the vivid colors of everything around me. I loved how the sea was glowing under the full moon. It was magical. Everything was beautiful and I felt happy.
The time was so slow. I fell to the ground as I watched the green leaves, the tree stared back at me. It looked so alive.
I lay down on the sand and watched the clouds moved across the night sky. Everything around me was amazing. I've never felt so happy, everything was real. I felt the soft sand beneath my feet. I walked into the darkness while the waves crashed against the shore relentlessly. The shore under the full moon was just astonishing to watch as the water swept back and forth, I could feel the pull of the tide as I tried to escape. That moment was truly unforgettable.
I laughed a lot. I was alive.
Ok, that was my trip to the moon and it was intense. I saw the Balinese guys mixing the magic mushrooms into shake or soda and selling those to the tourists. They were selling this in Kuta Beach, like just in some shop in the town. So it is legal apparently. And in my attempt to experience a new state of highness, I bought some. You know, for the sake of experience. I actually prefer this to Marijuana now. I like power plants or natural psychedelic stuff that amplify my senses and the objects around me. Just sometimes or whenever I have the chance, which is like once in a blue moon.
I tried it raw, put it on top of the rice. It was really tasteless and boring. And then I thought that there was really no effect.
You can actually buy the mushrooms anywhere in Kuta beach, which will cost you around 50000 rupiahs for one small pack. You could get it for less than that I think. But my friend and I found out that there were some cows at the back of the house where we were staying, so we just went out to look for cow shit. I found myself traveling around Bali to secretly gather mushrooms from the farms, or anywhere with cows. I was the secret magic mushroom gatherer.
My next post would be my Ayahuasca experience in Brazil.