One of the women in the group remarked how the sound had come to totally envelope her. She had watched at times to see where i was and how was I making this sound or that sound. Finally she gave in to the power of the vibrations, surrendering to the world holographically created by the gongs, Solfeggio chimes, Tibetan and Crystal bowls, bones (yes, cow ribs in honor of the Egyptian Goddess, Hathor) and rainsticks. It's an amazing feeling when that happens. You can't tell where the sounds are coming from. All you know is that you're in a magical, timeless space of pure sound that conjures up images from???........maybe the collective unconscious?