This relates to me perfectly. In some situations I am the sane one, or logical one, leading others to believe I am some sort of madness incarnate. Other times I see so-called sane behaviour and feel ‘OMG what is going.’ And then the last part is what I constantly relate to. Which may or may not always be a good thing. I don’t want to always see the world as it is. I want to see it multidimensionally. I want to see it as the length and breadth of a body I chose to have coffee with, cook with, kiss with, make love to and watch the green grass facing caifun by the wind and the stars and the oceans and brown earth with. I want the world to be an intimate star that makes the sun envious and the moon happy to embrace.