In the center of it all is my home, a point of firmness that allows me to rest. I am barrel riding, carefully sealed, carried by the current over rocks and waves. I am the train engineer, watching the parade of cars ride the endless track. I am the orchestra's conductor, watching each instrument play its part and knowing the direction of the score. Sights, sounds, me in the middle.
Every environment is a unique setting, known by our eye and ear, defined by scene and sound.
I am the actor, acting my part, and the sole doer and knower. I stand on home base, where the sight is of silence and the sound is of light. And I rest on a ground of aliveness, with its simple flow and presence.