He looks at it the next day to see what they were rolling on the floor about, and there was one word: "Fart."
Some of the paintings here made me think of that. Perceived creativity while in an altered state of mind, vs actual creativity.
I remember someone describing a shroom experience where they felt like they understood life, the universe, everything, and were at peace with it. At least I think it was shrooms... maybe MDMA or something, I don't remember.
I was intrigued by this because it was a change in the way they felt that was the life altering experience. Something very intangible. Having dealt with depression for a long time, I see how this can be, and yet it really struck me as interesting. Perspective matters.