Most of the time, it’s breath and sound are all I need. Music is powerful, certain tones can pull me into that in-between space. That said… I have worked with sacred substances too. But I don’t take that lightly. They open doors to greater fields of consciousness, but they also strip you bare. If your heart isn’t steady or your intention isn’t c…[Read more]

My mother died when I was 16. For a while, I didn’t know how I’d make it through… The world kept moving, but I felt distant from it, like I was only half-there.

I started turning to the old ways, at first because I needed comfort, but over time, because I could feel them working. I began connecting with my ancestry because I needed it. I was s…[Read more]

Yeah, I’ve done a few journeys always with friends, but I usually end up walking off by myself for a while. Just to get in my own head, you know? Last time I did, I sat by a creek for like an hour just feeling everything. It’s hard to explain, but it’s like the world breathes different when you’re really in it. Everything slows down, and stuff I…[Read more]

Yeah… a backpacking trip changed me. My buddy passed a couple years back. I didn’t really know how to deal, so one day I just packed my gear and went out alone for four days, no phone, no distractions. Just me and the woods.
The second night, something happened. I’d hiked deep into this canyon, nowhere near a trail. Made camp, got a fire going…[Read more]

Well stated !!! I personally prefer LSD as mushrooms usually make me throw up. My trips are spiritually healing for me. Somehow it helps me shred all the negativity in my life and refocus on what I can and cannot change and whats the best path forward. My first time was completely magical. It opened up my mind, it made me one with the world. Made…[Read more]

Yeah. I’ve sat with a few things, mushrooms mostly. First time wasn’t fancy. Just me, the woods, and a lotta questions I didn’t know I had. But it cracked me wide open. Felt like the Earth itself was speakin. Showed me the parts of myself I’d buried just to get by. Thing is, it ain’t a game. These ain’t party drugs. They’re keys. And if you don’t…[Read more]

Bike laid out on a back road don’t even know how I lived. I remember the hit, the sound, then nothing. Just this quiet. Then I was gone. I saw the Earth from above. Real quiet, real clear. And I saw energy movin all over. Every emotion like a ripple. Folks sendin out anger and fear. It stuck more than the good stuff. Clung to places. Built up o…[Read more]

Yeah. I been through one of those. Wrecked my bike few years back. Wasn’t sure I was gonna make it. One minute I’m flyin down the highway, wind in my face, feelin free. Next thing I know, I’m layin in a ditch starin up at the sky, blood in my mouth, thinkin… so this is it. But it wasn’t.
Something changed after that. Like the world cracked…[Read more]