Sometimes it feels as if one had joined a circus. (and kind of like it is true) At first you know for certain that the whole world is not weird. But slowly the perception starts change. As weirdness gets familiar it does not go away, instead when you become friends with it, it seems to grow and take hold of everything.

Suddenly you can't be quite sure is it the world around you or just you that is floundering somewhere in between final enlightenment or much greater insanity than where you left.