First day, played once.
Second day, played twice (only field played this day).
Very, very subtle in my experience.
Like I couldn’t really notice or feel anything different, compared to nearly every other field I’ve played, during or immediately after.
A few hours into my day though, it was really cool.
The experience was like “I didn’t care” about my thoughts or feelings as they came up, or rather, everything has less weight. The thought and feeling would come, and then simply go. I simply kept going as if there wasn’t any stress or resistance. As if I was moving toward “the goal” and was simply matter of fact.
An analogy of an image that came to mind, was of a web. A horizontal web from Spider-Man that catches people when they’re falling before hitting the ground, sinks, and then elastically moves upward to equilibrium. Strong without weight or pressure, tensile I suppose.
Felt like I was just moving along, whatever arose, and that was it.
And yeah, those violins.
