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Returning from her trip, she opens her eyes, reaches under her pillow, pulls out a severed elf head oozing technicolor↵↵”I got their king”

they had to fetch one reveler by boat, he’d wandered onto the lake while tripping and they were fearing he’d realize where he was and sink

althistory as a superstimulus for nostalgia (or sometimes nostalgia’s evil twin: guilt-tripping oneself)

• feeling weightless (that after relief)↵* that paradoxical mix of fright and comfort of psychedelic trips↵* the feeling of scabs going off

Long years of collating trip reports, interviewing psychonauts and some expeditions of his own. He’s finally mapped the known noosphere.

since that cordyceps trip, getting up isn’t becoming any easier with all these mycelium tendrils rooting you to the bed over night

By a lucky coincidence, the season’s flu gives us wicked fever dreams, and only that. We spread it on purpose.↵↵lick me for a trip

Fractals ooze against the windows, notes frolic around the ship. Trip guides in silly shirts offer expensive freshly pressed orange juice.

Safe, accessible, with travel insurance against horror trips. Guaranteed machine elf sighting. On you go! (Your seat shudders slightly)

Through advances in neural interfaces and new drugs, ships to sail inner space become possible. Cruise trips quickly grow in popularity.

Onlookers: “It was as if you - had somehow shone an acid trip through a floodlight. E- even the pavement made you cry with transcendence-”

First make liquid time: filter water through a hourglass. Then drop some of that liquid into your eyes. Enjoy your trip. Enjoyed. Whatever.

My last trip through faerieland left me infected and now I sporulate little worlds. Like, I open a cupboard and find a tiny medieval city.

They are hippies. They weave wires and cut up circuit boards into their hair, dance naked about plastic fires, trip on salvaged VR goggles.

St. Augustine

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Yesterday I went with Kent and classmates to St. Augustine, the oldest continuously occupied European established city and port in the continental United States.

It was a great trip, we learned a lot, we saw a lot, it was cold, we came home tired. We will return… one day. The end. ⌘ Read more

Back from vacations
We are back from vacations. It was a great one, but at the end we agreed that there is no place like home, for many reasons. They are mostly minor things, to which we have grown accustom to, but that combined make the type of life we live. I might detail some of those little things later.

A few posts will be due, to narrate some relevant things from the trip: Iberia and our misplaced luggages (and their English/Spanish phones lines), Hertz and our lemon like rental car, speed limits, Aix- … ⌘ Read more