poetry The Mushroom Spoke Again: In Dialogue with Terence McKenna. {poetry} Somehow it comes back to me, the forbidden knowledge. And the elves in the garden start developing voices. And the mushroom speaks again. Continue Reading
you & me An Open Letter to the Weird Kid. Don’t stop what you are doing. Don’t start conforming. Continue to be true to you. Be weird and misunderstood. We'll come around, eventually. Continue Reading