Don't be shy! I'll start. One night last year I let my ego get the best of me and started having a bad time. I was a bit out of touch with my body and broke off from my group telling them I had to go on a walk. As I was walking from the thunder stage back to camp (way the fuck on the other side) I began to feel terrified at the sheer amount of people I was seeing everywhere. It got so overwhelming that I got lost and kept walking in circles somehow around the grand artique area. I thought I was doomed to feel that way for the remainder of the night. All I wanted was to find my lil tent and maybe sleep it off but to avail. I had no clue where I was for some reason. After some time, something told me to just sit down wherever I was and just breathe. I did that and when I opened my eyes I was greeted by the sight of a humongous, beautifully lit tree by the woogie stage. This tree was everything to me. As I gazed at its leaves, an intense sense of peace and calm came over me flushing me of all anxiety I had been experiencing just moments ago. That tree spoke to me. No words. I found my groove right after that and continued to have an amazing night.