I'm captivated by the observation that whenever we look for a thought or thing in itself, we only find parts and relationships. When we look further at those parts, we only find more parts and relationships. We operate as if reality was a stable kind of entity, but all is … (read more)

I'm captivated by the observation that whenever we look for a thought or thing in itself, we only find parts and relationships. When we look further at those parts, we only find more parts and relationships. We operate as if reality was a stable kind of entity, but all is flux. Still, there arises this feeling of presence as all streams of relationship converge in a kind of kiss of consciousness.