There is an ant in my brain and it crawls and crawls, all over, thinking up thoughts and evoking feelings. It looks out of the pupils of my eyes, watching the world and crawling restlessly, sometimes from my forehead to the top of my brain, just under the skull. Sometimes it gets really crazy and dashes from the right side to the left side of my brain, perceiving, processing and digesting all that it has seen and heard.
It’s a mad ant. Also, I don’t know if it’s inside my brain or just on top. Sometimes it feels like a fantasy and sometimes I can actually feel its legs walking. It does not alarm me. It’s just there, living my life with me, sometimes even helping me make sense of it.

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