Somewhere under the skin, a warm spark slowly wakes up — as if a light current is passing from inside, soft and enveloping. He rises up, leaving behind a gentle tension that makes his breathing a little deeper and his movements smoother. The sensations stretch, become dense, saturated, as if time itself has decided to slow down. The world around me goes into shadow, the sounds fade away, and there remains only this quiet, pulling warmth that fills me to the very tips of my fingers. It seems that if you just close your eyes, it will turn into a whole inner world, alive and vibrant.