WHERE FEELING BEGINS

You don't choose it.

You're in it.

There is no visible gap.

Just something that tightens up.

One temperature.

A vague impulse.

A smell that has no name.

The body picks up.

Before the mind.

And you don't know where it comes from,

But you feel that you are already beyond that.

It is not memory.

It is an echo.

That is where the feeling begins.

Underskin.

Soundless.

SalValenti-writer and creator of the language of thresholds