So engrossed in one’s own life, doing the things one has to do, enjoying the parts that one wants to. It was fun to be a passenger on the self discovery train driven by one’s own subconscious, driving through the deepest woods and taking delight in the findings. A sudden unscheduled stop and the passenger was forced to get off the train of thought and walk through the deep chasm, into a mysterious place. So strange the place, that nothing made sense, the unseen colors and shapes only added to the enigma. Needing to glide up to swim in water with a bottom less sky underneath. The place was upside down and defied all logic. It swung from a hurricane like weather in one moment to completely serene the next. It always felt like the place was watching your every move. But it was not long before one realizes, the eccentricity of the place was its biggest appeal. So adaptive was the place to its new guest though, that it became impossible to determine who’s being explored. What felt like a detour from the planned train journey, at first, turned out to be a much needed pit stop to gain some perspective, needed for the rest of the journey.