Lost his mind. Off the deep end. Gone mad. These are places people might say you go when you abandon contact with the world around you. But what do *they* know of *your* reality? Do they not see the face of a dragon in the shapes of clouds? Can they not hear trees whispering? The more you make sense of everything around you, the less you seem to understand this *molecular chaos* we call life. Process these ravings. This brain-signal you’re receiving is coming from *somewhere*. Take time to process it — follow it all the way down to its origin.