Hi Kay,
If I am giving you too much to look at in one hit…let me know and I will crank it back a little. I don’t want you overwhelmed or overthinking. I just want you to be able to look carefully without being hurried.
No we're OK thanks. I'm up for it it's just if I have a particularly busy day there may be a dip in my responses. But generally that won't happen and I will let you know if I am getting too much from you.
The one constant in the dream is change, however if you go back to the abstract painting…is anything really changing or do shapes/objects just appear? Do you actually go looking for these shapes/object or do they seem to ‘stand out’ on their own? (If you get what I mean?)
With respect, I don't think you've answered my point. How can you have change without time because in my definition, change is time. Nothing is changing in the abstract painting because it is static and fixed. The change happens in the minds perception of that fixed object as the viewing matures and things that didn't seem to be there appear, but that is only happening in our imagination and doesn't exist. But you are not suggesting that existence is a fixed phenomenon (like the abstract painting) and the change (and time) which we perceive is only happening in the mind(?). Or maybe you are.
Look at this doodle. It looks like there are a lot of separate things…right?
I really like this picture and what it helps to show. Which I am seeing. As you say reality just one big homogeneous soup that our mind makes different 'things' out of. And of course it is really one big thing when you think about it (as we will discuss more below). Of things that are not really separate at all - in terms of our direct, Actual Experience, as opposed to thought.
Never read any Alan Watts but heard of him. There's only so much of this stuff you can read and I am enjoying absolutely not reading anything while following your guide. Refreshing. Look for myself.
None of it is separated except through thought because all of the images present are just one big canvas. Sounds overlap and intrude on each other, and there is a thought that says “I can separate bird song from car horns. Look! See? I've just named them!” But what is actually appearing is sound, with perhaps an image of a bird and an image of a car, and thoughts ABOUT sound appearing as a bird and car!
Not necessarily what you are talking about but a few weeks ago as I was sat in my garden listening to cars moving outside my house while one of my dogs at my feet, I had a very strong sense of both of those things (car sound and dog) being not different. Hard to describe, but coming from the same energy. I wouldn't want to make too much out of it but the feeling was there. It wasn't a thought. Certainly wasn't an overall oneness but because what I happened to be focusing on sort of simultaneously, they constituted a kind of "mini-oneness" for me in that moment. Its sort of what you are saying about the different sounds being not different but I thought it was quite cool to feel across the senses.
Nice! A ‘mental’ image (impression) of a ‘me’ may appear. Is that image an actual ‘me’? Or is it simply an image which thought suggests is a ‘me’?
Does the impression/image itself know anything about a ‘me’?
Do any of the other ‘senses’ know anything about a ‘me’?
It's funny but I don't think a mental image of me really describes it. Because if someone asked me what my image of me is, I wouldn't be able to say because I don't know. I think even people who don't think about these kind of things would have a hard job giving an image of their true self (which they are sure exists), because I don't think even normal people really think their self is their outer body. More the inner self and that doesn't have an image, more a sense. But of course this is all immaterial because whether you look for the self of the image or the self of the sense it ain't there. I think I'm preaching to the converted. ;-)
The sense of me doesn't know anything about me because it is a sense (I quite like that, feels somehow important)
No, seeing definitely doesn't know anything about a me and the seeing isn't my own personal property. Or anyone's.
1. Can a dividing line between the colour labelled ‘body’ and the colour labelled ‘chair’ be found?
2. Is there a dividing line between the colour labelled ‘chair’ and the colour labelled ‘floor/rug’?
3. Can a dividing line between the colour labelled ‘floor/rug’ and colour labelled ‘furniture’ be found? Is there ‘space’ between ‘floor/rug’ and the ‘furniture’ or is there just simply colour
3. Can a dividing line between the colour labelled ‘floor/rug and furniture’ and the colour labelled ‘wall’ be found? Is there ‘space’ between ‘floor/rug’, ‘furniture’ and the ‘wall’ or is there just simply colour?
What do you find?
I will treat these together. Very interesting, I have been looking at this throughout the day in quiet moments.
Firstly as someone who draws a lot, the line between one thing and another, or one edge and another, is the staple of what I do. I'm looking for lines all the time. It's what you work with. And that, I guess is what I use to define separate things.
But looking at it again, from an actual experience point of view rather than resting on my previous preconceptions, what I am looking out on, is a wall of colour. The "junction" from one so called thing to another is just what my mind defines as a change in colour but it's all colour, just colour. Colour is continuous along the spectrum of my vision. And much as I said to you the other day about watching cars and they weren't known, named objects, just colours moving, you can extend that and say the colours aren't known, separate, colours (because that's in the mind) but rather just colour. And when it's all seen as a solid palette of colour, it ceases to be a list of identifiable things. At the end of the day it is all just light. It's light energy.
Same with sound, It's all just sound energy. And like I said with my experience of the dog and the car sounds taken as one, it's all just...
Is there such a thing as “space” or “distance”?
This is cool. Distance, space, in our perception is partly based on the sharpness of objects near us and the more blurred objects in the distance. And also on the way the lens in our eye adjusts to light coming from different distances (to gauge how far away they are). But when you can perceive it all as just a canvas of colour, let's say, or light, it doesn't matter if that light is in a sharp or blurred format, then space and distance disappear. It is light but not only just light, it is NO DISTANCE AWAY. And yes, as we've said before, the seeing of that colour and the colour itself are not different. Another thought did occur to me. Given that the stuff we are talking about is light waves, and those light waves are hitting our cornea, at the point where experience is happening (consciousness of colour) it factually IS no distance away. Light wave hits sensors in the eye, boom!, here we go. Don't trust me, I have absolutely no idea what I'm talking about, but the idea feels cool to me. The colour/light is no distance away from us. Even the light from distant start are hitting our cornea, touching us. Becoming us.
Is there an actual body/you sitting in a chair, or all there is, is colour?
It's just colour. With my seeing. I do however feel sensations in those legs. But interestingly, it is not possible for me to accurately "box" those feelings into the colour formations in front of me. They are just feelings. Somehow floating and cloudy. Real, but certainly not something that neatly fits into the tubes of my leg and seems to go beyond them somehow. But I know I'm drifting a bit off message.
There has never been a ‘me’ so how would not ‘feeling like a me’ feel like exactly?
You do a mean line in mind twisting riddles. And you know you do!
My guess is it would feel exactly like things have always felt. Like things feel right now.
Back over to you.
We're into the weekend (you before me) and I have plenty of time so hit me with both barrels...
John