I was having a conversation with a friend the other day and we were discussing how is it that I can just respond so simply and easily. I responded to him with an analogy: What is, this, is so obvious here, so lets start with that. Imagine all there is, is red (assuming in this analogy all people see the same red). So in this analogy all the questions asked are about colour. For example: Q- So this red, is it with a bit of blue and I need to see that blue, how do I do that? A-

What is this "this" like. It's sitting here, writing, feeling chilly, drinking tea. It's literally what is happening. Also what can be here, is a looking for it. Feeling like there is something else to find. Feeling like there is a me in this body that is dissatisfied and needs to find home. Sitting on the chair reading, is home. There is no where else to go. This sense of self, is what's happening. It can't move anywhere. There is no where for it to move to. It is, in a sens