I’ve heard more people than I care to recall claim inspiration from altered states of
consciousness, but it would be a first to have anyone present one that’s novel and
demonstrably true.
Well, I’ve written a few poems and passages of longer prose that came out reasonably well and have joined the collection of “things I’m working on to submit to publishers” while on various drugs. That might just about count.
Also, is fun itself not enough to justify something being a Good Thing?
Provided there’s nothing else to counterbalance it, but if what drugs provide is only fun, then arguing for them on any grounds other than fun is disingenuous.
I have found, in my personal and not at all even a little bit scientific personal experience, that altered states can be very good indeed for what people who write (I don’t paint or practice higher mathematics or any of the other relevant things, so I shan’t presume to comment on them) call the creative process. But then, maybe this isn’t the right place for talking about The Creative Process, which I suppose is a nebulous and rather wanky sort of a term even if it is something very dear to my heart.
Well, I’ve written a few poems and passages of longer prose that came out reasonably well and have joined the collection of “things I’m working on to submit to publishers” while on various drugs. That might just about count.
Also, is fun itself not enough to justify something being a Good Thing?
Provided there’s nothing else to counterbalance it, but if what drugs provide is only fun, then arguing for them on any grounds other than fun is disingenuous.
Yes, that’s very true.
I have found, in my personal and not at all even a little bit scientific personal experience, that altered states can be very good indeed for what people who write (I don’t paint or practice higher mathematics or any of the other relevant things, so I shan’t presume to comment on them) call the creative process. But then, maybe this isn’t the right place for talking about The Creative Process, which I suppose is a nebulous and rather wanky sort of a term even if it is something very dear to my heart.