What Harrison apparently found was that by letting go of every conscious attempt to grasp fulfillment, by taking the focus off himself and his spiritual pain, the terrible emptiness had somehow ceased to be the center of his life. Since he did nothing to arrive at this conclusion, Harrison is careful not to let it be like some process that he followed. Back to being stuck. It was extremely hot. I couldn' t leave, and the streets were empty because of the heat.
Reality is the movement of energy itself.
Energy is not empty, nor is it concrete. It is dynamic possibility. Admittedly, it conveys a distinct mood and feeling without imparting much in the way of actual information. Harrison himself says that if he could, he'd have published a book of blank pages. Not to even get involved in language.