Awareness is a blank canvas, a white emotionless screen. Upon this canvas as Conscious Creators we paint, project, and craft stories of drama, comedy, and adventure. Why? For the same reason the Artist plays with colors; we can’t help ourselves, it’s what we do, we create.
As a pointer, I will say that you are awareness. The truth of you is the blank canvas that allows for experience to unfold. Without stories, without mental commentary, the stillness of you in the present moment is completely empty. Void of any mental definitions, void of any conflict, and void of any thought created identity.
From this space, blooms experience. Just as the seed of a flower can appear to be void of any real substance, within the seed is a field of Tulips. As one seed contains infinite seeds, what you are contains an infinite potential for creation. Already within you, is every experience imaginable.