i got caught in it when i was out driving.
imagine being near a volcanic eruption. visibility dropped to zero. huge winds and full grown trees blown into the street. constant lightning bursts from the static of sand against sand. later it rained, and everything jackson pollocked with mud.
suppose you're thinkin' about a plate o' shrimp. Suddenly someone'll say, like, plate, or shrimp, or plate o' shrimp out of the blue, no explanation. No point in lookin' for one, either. It's all part of a cosmic unconciousness.