hung out with artists this weekend. now that is pretty "mad." when you are with them, you notice you start to feel sane again. how perfect to walk down an alleyway and run into an artist that you can later meet for drinks. even though its served in a paper cup. i have been feeling "mad" lately , there is no such thing as normal. i am sure of it. when have i ever felt normal? is that a place we want to go? .a peek of my cheshire cat in the trip of wonder............no, i wouldn't pet that cat either.