The machine turned black as the power went out. Slowly returning to our natural origin of birth. My mind went blank. White. A tabula rasa of sorts. Now she said as we entered the field of our own existence. The familiar pulsing sensations that made its way through my body pushed me forward into this strange world. Rotating fields of energy greeted me on this new plane. As if entering a new universe opened up both body, mind and soul. So did it expand our certain sense of who we are as individuals. There is a certain acknowledgment of discovering the strange and abnormal, without leaving one's place. But through the act of leaving the body, and using one's mind to achieve new boundaries, our souls enhance in ways we cannot comprehend. May Jeff Buckley's soul and song live on...