what is this?

It starts with a question. An impulse. A curiosity. About this life. This experience. I remembered it. It was there in childhood. It is here now. What is this? A question that leads to more questions. An idea? A thought? A belief? So what is Amarande?The answer is part of the infinite endless cycle of expressive life called by many names but ultimately vastly unknowable. What this is cannot be known or unknown. It simply is. So what is this? A name. A label. An idea. We can name it anything. The name isn’t important. What it leads to is infinitely unknowable and yet endlessly arises as simply this. An ocean cannot know itself. The sky cannot see itself. So what is Amarande? A thought? A human thing? What it leads to is endlessly expressing itself now.