What I Am — Is Now
What I am — is experienced. Or perhaps it’s better said that I am experiencing myself each moment through thoughts and sensations, my body known by its contact to the world, and my mind by its translation of what occurs. There is no set and settled me that is witness to it all, each moment is found fluid, a new experience of self to now be noted — and yet there’s no one there to note what happens, just the experience giving the illusion of a solid…