Slowly, the backwash of all the changes lately start to seep into my conciousness. And I have to say: it is not at all unpleasant. A glow forms somewhere within, located just a little under the breastbone, warming the upper side of the stomach, radiating back to the spine, thus firing nerve signals up and down that central highway causing all sorts of nice emotions. I even thought I heard a little ping in my heart. Notwithstanding the nine or so rationally functioning braincells I have left. Straining to warn me not to get ahead of myself. Anyways, I thought it interesting to describe happiness that didn’t unfold in a rush.
Changes, David Bowie
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