04/30/2025
Its funny that we’re in the middle of a so-called psychedelic renaissance and all we’ve got to show for it is a pile of lazy mushroom memes, galaxy brains, and spaceship clip art. Looks more like a midlife crisis in a lava lamp than a cultural revolution.
Enter .mag — a real-deal magazine cooked up in the mind of . This thing’s not just pretty, it breathes. Every page feels like you cracked open your skull and dipped your brain in honey and sunlight. Because psychedelics are not about what you swallow — they’re about where your mind dares to wander.
Massive props to .mag for dropping this first issue on death. Not a bad way to start: by reminding us where this whole thing ends.
