Dancefloor zen hits me too, but since you already claimed that answer, for me there's a perfect moment of drunk, not so plastered that I'm incoherent or (worse!) spinny, but definitely not sober and not engaged in the super ego. Just out of control enough that I'm not second-guessing or regulating my consciousness and just wholly in the moment and not being self-critical or judgemental about things.
For me, it's any moment where I am wholly involved in what I'm doing and aware of just how incredible it is that I am experiencing this thing and that my life includes it. This has, very often in my life, meant experiences involving animals, especially wildlife, but that's not the only time it can happen; it has, for example, happened while I was standing on a cliff watching a volcano erupt into the ocean, and when a man whose family runs the oldest port-wine producer on earth (and has done so for 300 years) personally poured vintage port for me, and when morthael and I spontaneously broke out dancing to Billie Holliday in a public area of the Queen Mary.
I definitely get Dancefloor Zen, but it's not always quite the same thing as described above.
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I definitely get Dancefloor Zen, but it's not always quite the same thing as described above.
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