After a night of deep sleep, we wake up refreshed…A clean slate… for a few moments at-least.. Then there is a memory fetch…about our geographic positioning.. about our name…profession……about our relations and relationships….about memories & interactions…….some fresh…some old….about hurt…about pain…about joy… and a whiteboard/slate holding all these details is full again…is etched again…and we have found our bearings….our identity…..

Well.. wonder what happens that one day we wake up and the memory fetch does not happen… Do we cease to exist…In a sense we exist..yet in another sense, we exist not….If yes….what exists??

Mystic Mumbo Jumbo… a few snaps can help clear the confusion….

Firstly the daily memory fetch… after a good nights sleep…

What the Fish ....Our identity.. Fish in an Ocean...
What the Fish ….Our identity.. A Fish in an Ocean… (Art by Prakriti…)

Second… without a memory fetch…Yet something remains…

Photography ... by yours truly :)
Photography … by yours truly 🙂

The art of disappearinginto the whole….Only a presence…no longer an identity….Perhaps that presence is “Consciousness”… the one without any identity… the one which we are born with… and the one we keep searching…keep yearning… through out our lives???

Perhaps… for the very first time… the realization dawns in life…that some quality is gained/attained…only by losing something…. Paradoxical… 🙂

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