In Northern Alberta woods in 1997, I went on a long hike, napped in a bed of moss beside a lake, and had the following experience with this lady and a hole in my chest while I slept. It was unlike a dream, a very vivid, colourful, intense few minutes.

I don’t really think it came form anywhere but inside my own noggin, but it doesn’t invalidate the experience/vision/dream – it actually makes it sweeter, to know I have that stuff swirling in my subconscious.

 

Roots XX: Our lady of Internal Eternity (Tryptamine Trees II)

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