Hours after my latest spiritual epiphany the universe inside my bedroom is buzzing uncomfortably. I can feel every atom in the room, I can feel the dryness of my mouth, I can feel the ache for sleep that won’t come until after the sun rises. 1,318 more words
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Terence McKenna Archives - Random Item #39 - Tripping But Not Falling (New York Times Profile, 1993)
Today’s random item from the archives is a profile of Terence McKenna, called ‘Tripping, but Not Falling’, that appeared in The New York Times in its issue of May 2, 1993 and was written by Trip Gabriel who had spent some time talking with Terence near his home in Occidental, California. 963 more words
We are dealing with the best-educated generation in history. But they’ve got a brain dressed up with nowhere to go.
Can’t help but giggle at the visual of Art Linkletter, in his little Orville Redenbacher bow tie, blowing a gasket in Nixon’s office. Just picturing his facing going purple, screaming out the names of various drugs, and his misinformation about them. 99 more words