(In contrast to…) The ordinary DMT flash, where what happens is you break into this space where these things are that I’ve sort of facetiously called the tykes. The tykes are these childlike self transforming jeweled basketballs that run around you and jump through you and are like autonomous portions of the surface of your own psyche or something. I mean, you can’t tell what is going on except that they are offering these things which are like toys or machines. They’re like these Chinese ivory balls that are carved with many levels. And you look at these things and the immediate emotion and then they just take it away and then they show you another one.
