Castaneda´s power ring mothdust

There are many mothstories. Moth is a mystic enthralling bigger than insectlife insect. One, of course, is the famous one of the Yaqui witch who, tru morphic resonance or backyard astral visitations, compiled the stories of a sorcerer's lineage in which the passing of the staff or golden bough, as it were, was the moment the moth with the golden wings appeared in the dreams of the aspiring toltec buddah, an ominous sign which melts its wings into golden dust. The golden dust of eternity, it is called. A dust which one would have to inhale as a nasally active tryptamine or a deep neourocortex line of escape-the-world cocaine... and break the crystal skull. The dark side of Chuang-Tse. This is not said in the story but i deem a natural response and a gate creation to exit time.