PSILOCYBE CUBENSIS ALBINO A+

BarakButNotObama This is how the foci looked on the 6th day, after that I shook up the banks and the fouling accelerated.

BarakButNotObama On the 11th day, the cans were almost completely overgrown, and I began to prepare the monotube. I did everything according to the instructions.

BarakButNotObama After casing, the monotube was wrapped in cling film and placed in a blanket to keep warm.

BarakButNotObama About a week after casing, the monotube was completely overgrown, holes were made in it (2 were sealed because they were unnecessary and the air in the monotube was very dry).

BarakButNotObama A week later, there were a lot of pins in the monotube, and primordia began to form.

BarakButNotObama Fourth day. They are wonderful! Several mushrooms are clearly ahead of the rest in size. Day five. They grow big and look great. A colleague and I were trying to guess if the mushrooms would remain albinos at the end of the grove. Now you can observe the purity of genetics, because this is a clean line - the caps are creamy and white.

BarakButNotObama Trip report. It was at half past midnight when finally my magic tea was brewed and successfully drunk. This strain is surprisingly pleasant, because the nasty one is not felt and the taste of the cooled broth is almost not felt. Yet this does not negate the terrible taste of these mushrooms). And so, I'm already starting to feel something. A wild stimulation wakes up in me, all limbs begin to shake five minutes after taking it. I go to bed to avoid trouble. Literally at once my body began to shake from convulsions. The shaking of the image is simply unrealistic. Almost nothing is visible due to the rolling tears. I don't even know how to describe it, but I wanted to puke, not as usual, but as if I just had to do it. I realized that this was already superfluous, trying to relax, but the convulsions became stronger, and I completely lost control of my body. Time simply ceased to exist for me. At that moment, a person R. wrote to me. He is a very sophisticated psychonaut who wrote me very nice things and I ended up connecting with him*. I began to sob in convulsions from the feeling of love. It is beyond words to describe what was happening to me. I realized that we came to this planet to love, and it doesn't matter whether this love is unrequited or not - just do it, this is our super-ability. Then I totally lost control, my eyes rolled and then a real dump of bosses began*!) I saw a kind of mass. This mass turned into entities who, while dancing, loved me and showed their hands. I saw some female images. Some children ran and laughed nearby. It all loved me and I loved it with all my heart. And beyond me autumn - I see the future. These images were the souls of my universal family. And the woman turned out to be a beautiful black woman and our children were running around. It was more than idealizing thoughts - it was my destiny. When I was more or less able to get up, I began to walk around my room and just sob with happiness. But somehow I wanted to see more. What could be stronger than your future, you ask?! But listen: I came to this state with a question about my existence. I wanted to know who I was in my past life, how the game called our life works, what God looks like. And then I realized that my soul was separated from my body. Rather, when this happens, you begin to feel it. At that moment, the mushrooms told me: “You have certainly committed an utter stupidity, but now let us do what we are obliged to do. I completely surrendered myself to the universe and flew higher. The opening: What happened next is difficult to describe in words - it was a vision of matter, which should not be intended. I wanted to be cool and know everything in the world, but then I realized that this is not possible. To know more than a person can know, one must die. This state was bordering on death and I realized that I had gone too far. I saw this something, and it really breaks the mind. It is impossible to imagine God, and if you can, it will tear you apart - as if you are standing in the epicenter of a nuclear warhead explosion. What did I see - I saw my death. (In past experiments with the z-strain, I experienced death and it was flowers compared to that). I remembered the tale of Icarus, who, having attached wings to his back, rose so high that the wax melted and he fell ... I realized that in past lives I died just like that - I just could not stop ... Climax: in my thoughts I had no harm in my mental health, but when the soul was separated from the body, my task was to hold out without dying in real life. I was alone, without a sitter. I tried to practice meditation, but it did not help in any way to slow down the circulation of thoughts. I went to the window to look at the trees, and I live high up: the trees called me to them! Then I was notoriously scared, because when you are a soul without a body, you are not afraid to die. So I tried to restrain myself so as not to go out the window of that divine matter. I sat on the bed and thought millions about it, I thought about my mother in this pain. Then I already cried not from happiness, but from suffering. When you are human, life can be ecstasy and give love, but if you look at the human essence from a high level, then you will see suffering and pain. This is true, but to understand this, you need to go through such an experience. Knowing so much is a responsibility - it is the art of being alive when it is not meant for you. At that moment, I realized what it means to be brave. Decoupling: after a while I realized that my thoughts develop cyclically. As if it is repeating itself, so that I can get something out of it. Indeed, something prevented me from jumping out of the window and being next to the deity. My personality decayed like solitaire, structure to me my strengths and weaknesses. I realized who I really am. I am a human being, and I must appreciate what is given to me. Why do people not appreciate things in the moment, but want more and more, why? Because we are people and this is our EGO. In general, after passing the circle of Samsara, 4 hours passed with a small amount and my consciousness gradually returned to my head. I became a man again, I was born again. My soul returned to my body. This feeling of calmness cannot be described. Thankfully, I had a wonderful setting, and my loft-style room was decorated with a statue of Ganesh, the Indian God, and an aroma candle. I will feel harmony in everything. I realized that life is not suffering, but an opportunity. As long as you are a man, you are a god. You sculpt your future from the mass, you create images in your head. You can say that I came up with all this, and it will certainly be true. All this is an illusion, just like ourselves. But sometimes you need to catch yourself that an illusion has meaning and significance, and you have the right to make this illusion your life. In general, after six and a half hours, I collapsed into bed and fell asleep a wonderful dream, loving everyone and everything in the world. Throughout the trip, I cried and tried to understand how the universe works. In the end, I came to the conclusion that you need to love. The meaning of life is in love. Skeptics and nihilists would probably have killed me for my story, but I bring this idea to you. Love will go on with you, so do a favor to your real self, and for you death will not be an endless suffering, the beginning of your wonderful endless journey! P.S. not a word was said about the visuals in this report, because the point of my attention was so deep in the feelings that the effects simply melted in my mind. Now I want to add that this strain has some of the most severe hallucinations I have ever seen. I saw truly magical creatures, there was even a moment when I noticed spirits in my wall trying to tell me something. It looked more like ayahuasca. All the world ☮️💗