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The Big & Dandy Psychedelic Art/Poetry Thread

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hehe your welcome sir! you kind folks are the only ones who can read my shit and know whats up...but back to the task at hand....

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sorry about the varying sizes,these are all from my photobucket..most done in ink,but one in pencil...im not a very professional artist at all,and i know ive posted these up before,but here they are in one place to be viewed....the sum total of the past 4 years lol..i need to start creating art again soon but lack the inspiration...
 
I was looking for my mandala painting to take a picture of yesterday, and I can't find it! Suck! But it's got to be around...
 
here is something my little brother sent me in a email today.
a very nice read. he has been consuming mushrooms on a regular basis.

"New Dawn

As i awaken, im bathed in the morning elements. Rays of sunlight beam down on me. An orchestra of birds chirp in the distance, while insects hum and vibrate in symphony. This intensifies in harmonic waves as if resonating there energetic vibrations in exstacy. The melody of story and song sweep through the air. The mystical fog floats a drift down the valley where the river meets the vast ocean. Morning dew, makes dawn fresh and anew. I hear the whistling of the pot as the ticos prepare there morning ritual. Outside fresh ripened mangos await to be eaten. I WILL myself to prepare to venture. Scanning my body body for bites and wounds, as i sharpen my blade and cut through the thorns that try to hold me. Grounded i tread through the mysterious plant kingdom. Creativity Spun elegantly through all natures manifestations. This ínner world´ hidden within our very gaze, this world overwhelms my being, with its spontaneous natural harmonic energies. Im stupified and quiet down my thoughts, to hear silent knowledge unfold within me.....'
 
this one is a pretty long load - large file, lots of colors! click to enlarge.

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four mandalas assembled from photographs


comments (constructive, destructive, and even seductive) are appreciated!
 
Constructive:
As usual, very good work. I really like how you seem to go for the mixed media approach a lot of the time, it's my favourite medium :) If you made the photograph aspect a little more obvious (to confuse people) and overall more intricate,well it would be better (in my opinion). I just see potential in the photo mandala thing
Destructive:
terrible work. you suck, shithead :)
seductive:
Only I can make your art better. My magic wand will imbue you with psychedelic art-powers beyond the likes of even Jim Morrison!
 
damn psychedelicious i love your art work.

i love mandalas as well.

do you paint or hand draw mandala's as well? if so i would love to see them.
it is all i draw
 
ControlDenied said:
Constructive:
As usual, very good work. I really like how you seem to go for the mixed media approach a lot of the time, it's my favourite medium :) If you made the photograph aspect a little more obvious (to confuse people) and overall more intricate,well it would be better (in my opinion). I just see potential in the photo mandala thing
Destructive:
terrible work. you suck, shithead :)
seductive:
Only I can make your art better. My magic wand will imbue you with psychedelic art-powers beyond the likes of even Jim Morrison!
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thanks, CD ;) hey baby

TheTwighlight said:
^^^

It doesn't take that much to be better than Jim Morrison, does it?
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>_<

illusion25 said:
damn psychedelicious i love your art work.

i love mandalas as well.

do you paint or hand draw mandala's as well? if so i would love to see them.
it is all i draw
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Thanks dude! I haven't attempted a hand-drawn mandala yet - the only ones I have made are the 3 images I've posted in this thread. I don't know how to go about drawing a mandala - whether to go from the inside out, or from edges to center. I need to think about it for a while to get a method flowing.
 
I don't know how to go about drawing a mandala - whether to go from the inside out, or from edges to center. I need to think about it for a while to get a method flowing.
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i always start in the middle with a dot or a simple shape. Then i make it us as i go not planning anything out and just keep drawing until it turns out how i want it.

Btw here is my mandala I have been working on....I already posted it but it has developed quite a bit.
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this was done with the help of Ketamine, LSD, 4 HO DIPT and DPT over about 2 weeks. Not all at once , but many combinations and great trips.

still in the process. i plan on making this alot bigger. (probably 5 times bigger)
i will post once more when complete
 
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ive decided i might as well post a couple of pieces from last summer,which was a period of intense psychedelic abuse...

COSMIC EXULTATION:

reach out into the ether
pull yourself into the void
that resounds from the core of your being
when your concept of life is destroyed

images fly past with ferocity
dreams translate into patterns of thought
while reality crumbles around you
realize this is the only battle to be fought

here you stand ready for judgment
anxious to return to your life
while the universe enfolds you with answers
the questions increase with the strife

the stresses of life seem to be reinforced
but they will always fade away
when life becomes complex or too simple
reach out and grab what you may

the love inside you is stronger
for every bullet of hate it defeats
take that love and be a mirror for it
preach sympathy to crowds in the streets

dont ever let your soul become clouded
by doubts and worries and fright
but burn with the unending power
of the human souls glorious light

tasting divinity in a moment
infinity collapses on your head
and in this chaotic spiral of meaning
youll find out your actually dead

but with each step closer to your soul
you grow into the cosmic exultation
the roots of your intentions entwine
with those of similar vibration

the grid patterned voices of nothing
scream lessons at you from your mirror
and if you learn to divine real from illusion
your meaning in life becomes clear

WHAT COMES AFTER THIS:

riding on the waves of a lost philosophy
hidden in the pages by an all pervading greed
greed to know why others live so eloquently
greed to know the sensation of being free

strip away the veils that blind you to the source
break away the chains that bind you to the course
that youve been placed upon by your upbringing and thoughts
its time to shatter everything that you have never lost

who are you to question consensus reality?
only the type of person who can never let things be
the type of person who loves life unfailingly
loves it so much that they just cant wait to see
what comes after this is just a mystery.

THE END OF THE SHADOWS:
and now its easier to breath in light that cleanses me
when all my past infections of my mind have ceased to be
and dont think it strange when your mind begins to sway
when all of your egoic being seems to just melt away
as we become the only thing that we could ever be
and life becomes a proclamation of utter bliss,you see

that all this time its been to fly away
and leave them hanging in shock and shaming
for a better way
to see beyond,to see beneath, to see the love that surrounds us all
to let it all go,to dive into the flow and become love incarnate

at the end of the shadows there lies a light
that burns through the patterns of blinding night
that sears through the memes of an idiot society
that turns us all away from darkness inside of me....

im slowly seeing all these reasons
lost inside a cavern of thought
bleeding,seething,lost my bearings
in this hole i long to rot
i see myself in the eyes of angels that bring me up from this grave
i see myself in the arms of the cherubs who saved me from this hate
and joy becomes my only language when all my thoughts are gone
and lying here i am prepared to voice the angels song


and these ones are done up witht he poor mans copyright,so dont get any funny ideas...(not that any of these are good enough to steal anyways)
 
you guys have started making me want to get into mandalas now hehe
I actually wrote an essay about them once come to think of it
 
I really need to get my digital camera working... I don't have much but I like what I have. Every time someone posts in here it makes my day better. Years in the future, we'll have loads of artwork posted in PD. :)
 
occasionally i surf through here, but reading this thread i decided to register and share some shit.

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Adam
With a shape that defined dimensions,
And a taste that defined the guilty senses.

Losing my innosence,
And blinded by a light so pure,
I entered unto mortality.

I came down from the trees,
And left the garden.
 
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here's a couple more poems each closely associated with my use of a particular psychoactive compound...

From the inside out
My ego took another hit!
The universe is infinate?!
now my little world it seems,
It never really mattered!

My mind is running out of space!
My eyes dont really touch my face!
floating here inside my head,
Perspective wholly shattered.

Losing my identity,
Gained in obscured reason,
As falling down and shifting through,
A change of cosmic seasons.
Compiled to an understanding,
Finally making sense,
And drawing lines and making rules,
But did it ever make a difference?

Lost in time
Lost in time,
And pretty high,
But I guess I was just
Really out of my mind.
Without my pride,
Thought I died.
From a sense of self
I could not define.

Dimensional doorways,
Psychic eyes.
Dismembered spirit body.
Falling down the crystal spiral;
Out another fractal hole.

Lost in time,
Feeling fine.
But I must have been
Really out of my mind.

Turning lead into gold
Days pass,
Watching with Dilated eyes,
While Geometric prisms fill the sky.

Bold realization takes us again,
And it seems to get better all the time.

You choose to see,
What you want to know,
With feelings of unparalelled certainty.
And you choose to believe,
That you might grow,
And enter unto clarity.

But you may never know.
 
cixelsyd said:
ski wampas your art sucks, but i'de still tap it for free :D
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i am computer.
feed information here.
love and peace.

it wont let me private message you back becasue i'm not a bluelighter... but your still a chump.
 
ski wampas said:
occasionally i surf through here, but reading this thread i decided to register and share some shit.
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Looks like some awesome headspaces.

This was tonight. Listening to some Infinity Project... (clickable:)
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