12:53 - INTENSE VISUALS - ANNIE HALL - HARD TO THINK ETC
2:30 - SMOKED IN BACK YARD - SHADOWS ON SHED - PURPLE AND BLUE
right at the peak of the trip light was streaming into the room through a large window, the snow was reflecting light up through the window and bathing the room in bright clean luminescence.
She was sitting infront of the window letting light bounce off her green sweatshirt
In a split second the light faded and was replaced by a dim shroud.
A third eye, circumscribed on a black triangle appeared on her forehead.
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he was a writhing bundle of bright yellows and greens, her s face and hair were drowned out by the swirling shimmering e. I tried to get a hold of myself, worrying I would fade like a ghost.
t her gaze and my grew wide. Three of fractal wings ly spiraled out from nd her back like a t metling snowflake. oked away.
She was beautiful
When I looked back up the room had returned to normal