Relative bigness or smallness occurs due to memory only. A thing is bigger or smaller only when there is memory of a previous image of a certain size. By itself aliveness simply is in this moment. That’s all. The contents are entirely relative and memory based which appears specific and unique for each so called life form. And yet as one so called life form acknowledges another life form he simply contains those others too in his so called spontaneous memory in which even the past appears to expand or contract depending on his energy levels over which he has no real control. And yet all of it is illusory only. All of it. The unmoving cannot be felt or seen or measured. But somehow a surrender, a bowing down, a wonderment, an unexplained joy seems to happen in this play of life. And that joy is essentially impersonal… and unknowable in terms of the tools used by perception when separation is running the show…