I enjoyed listening to Sam Harris spend 20 minutes describing the fundamentals of his recent mushroom trip. He took 5 grams with a blindfold on in a therapeutic, guided setting. Sam's recollection and observations were simultaneously a wonderfully recited reminder of a similar experience I had (sans jaguar), and also a model example of why words — even perfectly placed ones — are dull, incompatible surrogates for what can only be directly experienced.