"The book in your hands can be read and implemented in more than one way. The first is as a narrative of a month long motorcycle trip from the east coast of America, to the west, and all the way back again, and the sights, insights and thoughts that came from that experience. The second is the book that exists within it and alongside it- a nomad’s grimoire created along the highway piece by piece- integrating a system of sigils with a practice that is laid out for the discerning eye within the flow of the greater work. Absorbed in a form of exosmosis from somewhere beyond the borders, the visions from along the way seemed to seep from a place where the sun met the highway, behind the moon, between the stars. Psilocybin and silence, miles and miles and midnight meditations on the void itself."