Spinning!

Sky Stadium - Plateau
Bridgetown #47

Listening to "Uplifted," I was blessed with the sensation that I was in outer space, rotating slowly, my arms and legs outstretched like da Vinci's Vitruvian Man, my skin cold even in the absence of a breeze, no single star or segment in this glittery and seamless landscape distinguishable from the next. So there is zero indication visually that I am spinning; only the tickle inside my stomach tells me so.