It all began when I was ten.              I may have experienced altered states of consciousness before then, but if so, none that had constellated themselves as clearly as this ...              Eyes closed.  Seeing inward.              Me.  In a log cabin.  Simple, rustic.  Red checkered curtains.  Then a swift awareness that the inside of the cabin wasn't what was important for me to see.              Outside now.  Back toward front Continue Reading