I have been very focused in the physical realms of late, very busy shuffling the cards and playing my hand. On a winning streak to be sure... but win or lose, late nights in the casino take their toll. The creative work obsession had reached its maximum break point, and the friction and stress of not knowing how to play the next hand has been grinding me hard. I decided it was high time to take a full step back and look at the big picture. It has been a very long time since I pushed my consciousness to the subtlest bardo dimentions, and it was decided that now was the time for such a consultation. The fuel for this journey was to be injected dmt fumarate salt, a material that has been waiting ever so patiently in my medicine bag for several years just to find the right moment. I had never injected dmt before, but I figured it would be a very good route since I have used dpt in this way with fantastic results. I’ve done much work with dmt in my days... smoked, pharmahuasca, various plant brews, and even several attempts with rectal suppositories. The pharmahuasca bardo combo’s using lsd/harmine/dmt were without a doubt the most powerful trips of my life. However, along with the fantastic blast of the pharmahuasca trips there was usually some degree of physical stomach discomfort and/or puking. Sometimes more so than others... Certainly it’s not the most friendly of substances to the bodies mucus membranes. My relationship with dmt has been interesting to say the least. At times it has rocketed me into hyperspatial orgasm, grabbed me by the balls and choked me on my own mental vomit, pierced my third eye with its long pointy claws, taunted me, lured me, taught me great respect with its powerful ability to summon change, opened the door for full entity channel contact, and showed me the exquisite bejeweled dark world that exists within everything. How I love the evil... Sometimes bold, sometimes shy... my feelings towards this substance have wavered throughout the years in accordance to how I have been treated by it’s guardians. It has been a good 2 years since I last made contact, and I felt my mind set swinging more towards the bold side of the pendulum. I once smoked dmt soon after injecting a low 30mg dose of ketamine and found this to completely lubricate the raw emotive side of dmt and allow for a complete disassociation from the fight or flight response. My later work with dpt and ketamine confirmed the major synergy existing between these two classes. The intense vibration elements of the tryptamines awash in the ocean of disconnected ketamine consciousness. Other friends have reported phenomenal results with insufflated 5meo-dmt/k combinations. They are currently exploring the possibilities of 5meo-dmt/k via IM injection. All systems go houston... You can be sure I won’t be far behind. So with a proper historical background laid out let’s get down with the get down and see how this latest journey with the demons unfolds. With my partner away for the week I had the house to myself, which for this particular journey was perfect. This was destined to be a solo mission. It’s usually recommended and prudent to have a sitter on board for such an intensive journey, but in this case I was willing to break the rules knowing the materials so well and starting with a dosage which I was fairly certain would not be overwhelming. I set up my ritual space with dynamic sound, color and neroli fragrance (neroli oil is from the same flowers that waft through the air at the palenque ruins). Serious mojo focus. I prepared my launch pad with luscious pillows, soft blankets, and various acutremonts such as a loaded pipe, a trash can and pee cup. Music was lined up and ready with key peices of the Baraka sound track and David Parsons “Dorje Ling” programed in. First round was IM 60mg dmt + 60mg K I started to feel the rush coming as I was halfway thru the last shot. I tend to inject things very slowly to provide a comfortable injection and minimal soreness in the days following. Focus Daniel son! your almost there... Hit the lights, music, and settle in to the launch pad, the rocket is waiting... The rush came on as a continuous blend, with dmt leading the way towards the most mystical of frequencies. The ketamine allowed for complete relaxation and surrender to the experience, something that I find can be challenging with dmt. The natural fight or flight adrenalin factor of being assimilated is always present, even if my mind set is perfectly allowing and in synch. The rise in blood, the need to breath... all part and parcel to the physical response of dmt frequency transformation. Dmt is like the Borg... resistance is futile. While Jean Luke may think otherwise, the Borg are very clear about this. You will be assimilated! So you might as well relax... and let them do their work unencumbered, uninhibited... I find the ketamine to be wonderful lubrication in this regard. The dosage need not be high, no more than just enough... I began resonating with the music, moving my arms in spontaneous yogic angles, my hands placed together in prayer formation. Once induction had begun the energy took over and began moving for me. Full Trance with objective witness watching in amazement. Bouncing my clasp hands from my heart to the universe, circling the stratosphere, then smacking my third eye releasing streams of light to heavens above. This is truly the playground of gods and goddesses. As Dorje Ling began to play I began chanting in synch with the Tibetan monks, I have never chanted in such a clear manner before. I was the hollow bamboo from which this uncontrolled sound and experience was emanating and pouring forth through me, an unstoppable river of bliss. Truly fantastic. At the one hour point the effects began to taper down and I smoked a little cannabis and enjoyed the half time show. The cannabis added a flanging effect to the sound and light, it was the distinct pulse of theta rhythms tapping on my eyelids. After things settled down I arose and hooked up with a few comrades online, priming the pump for some problem solving. During the dmt/k state I noticed that if I focused on a thought, a full spectrum of information regarding the thought would arise. It was if I was tapping into a vast knowledge base of information past/present/future, and I wanted to prepare and present a few distinct thoughts for this process to occur more in depth during my next round. I talked with one of my best of entheo comrades Don Juan for awhile regarding my various considerations and set the stage. Second round was IM 75mg dmt + 65mg K  major blast, much more powerful than the first. Full spectrum dmt experience... once again the familiar demon was there staring me right in the eye, twisting and turning in and out of manifestation. Visions of hieroglyphs featuring multiple syringes pumping the manna directly into the veins of man. The temple is carved from normal timespace, expanded and blown up like a balloon to allow the birth of subtle frequencies within it’s protected pressurized walls. These walls are my walls. This is my temple. I had prepped some xenon/o2 50/50 mixture for the second round, since I’ve been very curious to try it in conjunction with other psychedelics. I increased my rate of breathing for several minutes to achieve physical o2 saturation, then inhaled the gas. Holding the breath for eternity... observing the sounds of music and manifestation rippling through the room. The sub bass frequencies were traveling in a big sign wave, like a roller coaster through time. The music was perfect and featured a low bass drone with sporadic high ringing bells. My consciousness was riding the low sweeping curves of the bass frequency roller coaster, noticing the length of time it took to reach me. Meanwhile the high pitched bell tones would reach me almost spontaneously, traveling at a very fast rate of speed. It was a complete physics lesson, observing first hand the conscious perception of sound frequencies in slow motion. Xenon has a very very low resonance frequency... the lowest out of any material I’ve tried. From my experiences, I would say there seems to be a strong correlation between slow frequencies and intensity of bliss. The rapture of the deep... So... just how slow can you go? The dmt/k IM combination certainly gets high marks in my book. After this experience, I wouldn't want to consume dmt using any other route than injection. Thanks to the universe for making my life and the ability to perceive other possible. For in it there is the potential to experience transcendence. I will take these lessons in stride... More reports as they occur. Best Regards, Lion