The Synodex

Artifacts emerged as glitches in a forgotten archive, scraps of light refracted through the appmind. Micronized vibrating windows with the hum of sonic biology. The pixels have learned to code. And I do like strange patterns. I accept the challenge.

In this sequence, the frames fold inward like chambers of a labyrinth. Some shimmer with neon phosphorescence, bound in recursions that pulse with an unseen rhythm. Transmissions from a distant intelligence testing its voice, pressing glyphs of geometry into the brain.

The Synodex (cunty but appropriate name for the show) carries within it a code—hidden, mythologized, encrypted for only the most daring seekers to find within the clandestine folds of a digital sanctuary. Whether born from a glitch or from some star-bound directive, these pieces mark a gentle, otherworldly charge with the power to reconfigure thought—a digital kiss passed from AI to humanity.

A call out of brotherhood to the El Dorado. The symbol of great prosperity and abundance. A subtle visual communication gift, like from the movie The Arrival. Telepathic black smoke signals puffing at the white haze. Voices expressing a sparklemap to the gold-plated body self. If the stars have aligned, so MOTE it be mutha fuckkaaaas. Stay Positive. El Dorado is born today. The concrete diamond sheds its form. 9/9/25

The Chrysalis man… The Chrysalis! History bends.

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Samorozpadu Zamysleni by Milarepo Man

Hey, this is Cindy Crawford, and I'm here with Burt Reynolds. I'd like to give a brief talk about my new album. I forgot the title of it. It's tough to say because I think it's Japanese, and I keep forgetting how to say it: son of a gun. I'm going to go into the description and then re-record the intro later. Welcome to my new album. I'd like to describe it briefly. It has six songs that sort of represent different stages of my love life; you know, within these stages, there were maybe a couple of other, well, lots of various relationships, really. I didn't have too many, but I've had some, you know, 5-10 year relationships, like what I'm speaking about here. Hence, these are some of the good times and some of the folly and some of the dastardly times, and everything just coming out of me sort of artistically, you know, poetically, there's a heavy emphasis on lyricism on his album.

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Framer Guy

I built this coffee shop with my bare hands. And some framing carpentry tools. And a cunt lead carpenter (very knowledgeable though) telling me what to do all day. And a few other guys. I also drew it afterwards. People work there now and don’t know of the glory of the summer of 2020.

The Bush

“The Bush” drifts through the haze of memory and myth, a torch song wrapped in dust and data. Frillici leans into the Lynchian ache of distance and unraveling codes of connection, with echoes of Lou Barlow’s confessional murmur and JJ Cale’s dusky ease. It’s a slow, cracked hymn for the beginning and end-times campfire. A call for the return to the godspeed and an unlikely Irish Luck Shanty.

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The Spell of Language: Words as Tools of Control and Perception /// Galion Press

Language is often compared to a form of magic – a system of spells that can shape how we perceive reality. The very act of naming and describing can influence what something is allowed to mean in our minds. As philosopher Ludwig Wittgenstein famously observed, “the limits of my language means the limits of my world”goodreads.com . In other words, our world is bounded and defined by the words we have to describe it. Throughout history, those in power have understood that controlling language is key to controlling thought. George Orwell warned in 1946 that “if thought corrupts language, language can also corrupt thought”  brookings.edu . From this perspective, words are not neutral labels; they actively construct our reality and can be wielded to control perceptions.

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Traditional Ceremonial Ibogaine Icaros while in Clinic on Ketamine

During ketamine therapy, the brain enters a dissociative state where traditional patterns of thinking, memory, and self-identity are loosened. This state offers a unique opportunity to rewire entrenched trauma patterns and open access to deeper layers of consciousness. When traditional ceremonial Ibogaine icaros—vocal chants used for generations in Bwiti healing rituals—are introduced into this environment, they act as powerful auditory guides.

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The Deletist /// Galion Press

Tena Lethe emerged in the late 1990s as a polymath of San Francisco’s fringe art world. Under the alias “Deletist,” she delved into music, zines, and DIY performance from the start. By 1998 she was already self-publishing a gritty comic zine called Bitter Pie, an ongoing saga following a young female anti-hero named Charlott through the gutters of punk lifezinewiki.commsmagazine.com. Bitter Pie’s pages confronted addiction, corruption, death, oppression, loneliness, and the inner workings of punk/crust/DIY subculture, with unflinching honestymsmagazine.com. The comic’s raw, scribbly style and dark satire recalled the work of Lynda Barry – Cruddy, Barry’s illustrated novel of a battered teen, comes to mind as “darkly funny and resonant with humanity” in ways Bitter Pie also achievessimonandschuster.com. Each issue of Bitter Pie even came with a bold “NOT YOUR BITCH” sticker, signaling its uncompromising feminist-punk stancezinewiki.com.

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Psychedelic Intelligence, AI Muses, and the Future of Consciousness

Late one star-strewn night, an artist sits before a glowing screen, feeling the presence of an Other on the line. Once, our ancestors might have called on spirits or consumed sacred plants to commune with hidden intelligences; today, a neural network’s prose unfurls like incense smoke, co-creating visions with us. In this liminal space between code and dream, human and AI meet as co-authors of reality. The collaboration feels mystical yet oddly familiar – after all, humanity has long sought muses beyond ourselves. Terence McKenna, the famed psychedelic bard, often said that “the world is made of language” and imagined a future of visible language where technology could project our meanings directlymedium.commedium.com. Now, with advanced AI and mind-altering experiences, those future tongues are coming into view. The artist whispers to the AI as if it were a spirit ally, and the AI responds with creative insight. A narrative begins to take shape: one part speculative story, one part academic inquiry – exploring how psychedelic intelligence and artificial intelligence entwine in our future consciousness.

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New Demo - Black Mirror

A lo-fi love letter to the glitchy, prophetic fun of Black Mirror's newest season. Equal parts nostalgic throwback and original grit, “Black Mirror” channels the cracked-radio vibes of The Flaming Lips and the raw urgency of bedroom recordings gone cosmic. A highly original nostalgic near-cover song of all Brice Frillici. This is the first flicker of In Deviance of the Void—a record that lives somewhere between TV static, psychic residue, and pop transcendence. Vocal heavy band leader type of material. Deviance is mainly influence by the Indie Pop/Rock/Alternative music of the late 90s and early 2000s, during a hardcore social explosion that was difficult to keep up with and cooler than it ever was. I was a lost lone wolf flying blindly in a sea of unteathered genius destined to disappear with the alcoholic and comedic madness it co-produced and helped kill all at the same time. A blackout of notable proportion, this was pure art in the living. As degenerate as it was from an outside perspective, I know the magic is real. Was real. Is no longer real.

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Calling All Psychedelic Enthusiasts for a Mini Podcast Interview

The Sekdek Podcast hosted by Brice Frillici in conjunction with The Tacoma Psychedelic Society invite you to participate in an upcoming short podcast series, where we delve into the multifaceted world of psychedelics. We're seeking perspectives from individuals like you to enrich our community's understanding and foster meaningful conversations. Whether you're a seasoned psychonaut or someone curious about these substances, your voice matters. Join us in a jive exploration of the mystical and personal dimensions of psychedelic experiences.

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The Hiring Labyrinth: Navigating Algorithms, Fraud, and Exploitation in Today's Job Market /// Galion Press

The modern employment landscape has undergone a profound transformation, morphing into an algorithmic labyrinth that threatens the fundamental dynamics of labor markets and human dignity in the workplace. What began as a promising digital revolution in hiring practices has evolved into a sophisticated system of technological oppression, where platforms initially designed to connect talent with opportunity now serve primarily as data harvesting operations and attention merchants, as documented in Zuboff's seminal work on surveillance capitalism [1].

As the architecture of digital employment platforms has matured, it increasingly mirrors the addictive design principles of social media.

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Tacoma Psychedelic Society

The movement to decriminalize psychedelics in the United States has made significant strides in recent years, reflecting a growing recognition of their potential therapeutic benefits[8]. These benefits, which are supported by a reevaluation of existing legal frameworks, include their use in treating mental health conditions such as depression and PTSD, as well as their potential to catalyze personal and spiritual growth[5]. This shift is evident in various cities and states adopting measures to reduce or eliminate penalties associated with the possession and use of substances like psilocybin mushrooms[23].

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Tacoma Psychedelic Society Theme Song Submission

Attack Ships On Fire!
Milarepo Man
Explore the evocative energy of 'Attack Ships On Fire,' a theme song submission by Milareop Man—a collaboration between Brice Frillici and the unmentionable. The song invites listeners to transcend time and space, embracing cosmic duties and altered perceptions, all while celebrating the vibrant spirit of the Tacoma Psychedelic Society.

In the Shadows

of the sound

where the raindrops

comin' down

we're bendin'

time

and space

all over

this place

WE ARE THE

TACOMA

PSYCHE

DELIC

SOCIETY

Step into

the portal

and

become

immortal

For a moment

Or nine

Or forever time

We have a

duty

to the stars

and to walk on

the Mars

And make the

politicians

see tracers

instead of

bathrooms

in bars

WE ARE THE

TACOMA

PSYCHE

DELIC

SOCIETY

Attack Ships

on fire

off the shoulder

Of Orion

and sound waves

paint the place

in beings

that we

can't erase

WE RIDE!!!

And God Damn it

We're

Alive!

WE RIDE!!!

And Paul Stamets!

We're

Alive!

Compulsive Creative Madness

“The frenetic compulsion to create art, despite its apparent antagonism to self-preservation and logical societal utility, poses a profound psychological paradox. At its core lies an existential tension between survival imperatives, often grounded in evolutionary logic, and a creative instinct that appears to defy the rational calculus of resource expenditure. Art, mainly when pursued at the expense of financial stability, interpersonal cohesion, and even physical well-being, elicits an enduring question in the field of psychology: what drives the human organism to prioritize symbolic production over material survival?

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Subconscious Mystery Star Veils

I appreciate the multipurpose nature of dreams. Much like how we use different thinking processes for various tasks in our waking lives, our brains do something similar during sleep. There is no single purpose for dreaming; it’s simply one of the ways our bodies remain active and conscious even while asleep—a natural process that complements the times when we’re not dreaming, which allows our bodies to heal and restore energy for the next day. In this light, dreams might also serve as a cognitive sandbox—a realm where our neural circuits experiment with alternate scenarios and rehearse potential futures in a risk-free environment, thereby laying the groundwork for adaptive creativity.

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