I have found some fascinating public over the years now and I still see the madness flowing around like a whirlpool of sand. And this madness making every nerve cells continuously shuddering with an undercurrent of joyness. This is excitingly amazing. The sounds are whizzily clear. The cow sits over the big damned street and wagging its tail in a mediocre frequency reciprocating to the joy inside. The biker sees the big brown mountain and the blue sky and the road that is taking him to the nearness. The slum celebrating another festivity with all the strength and power. The children dancing in local songs. the old rejoicing. the dogs running towards to listen to some informating getting strong towards his mission.