when I listen to music or look at some kind of art or read a relatable story sometimes it opens my heart and my imagination.

often times I become engrossed in the imagination. (to the extent that the imagination seems to blend in with my understanding of reality)

and often the impression is so electrifying it shocks me out of the experience.
it reminds me of what my cousin once said about my other cousin's art... ' I like it because it makes me imagine good things'

Can you explain that?
What Is the relationship between the heart, art, and leaving the body?