Assume nothing

I know that I am conscious. That I can sense. That I am alive.

That I am trapped inside a physical container.

That I am breathing. That I feel like I have to keep breathing.

That I can see. That things are different colors. That some things are close and some are far.

That I can move. I move through space. I move through space in this exact moment.

I am living in this exact moment. I remember what just happened.

I feel things. I feel physical things I touch. Things are hard. Things are soft. Things are fluffy. Things are cold. Things are hot. Things are rough. Things are squishy. Things are sticky.

There is a ground that is hard. I am being pulled toward the ground. When I jump I am pulled back down. There is air. I move through the air. I can feel the air when I move my hand through it. It is light and tingly.

What would you do if you woke up with no assumptions.

With no knowledge.

What if I asked you to describe. Describe everything you feel, every thought, every emotion, everything you see, everything in society.

Your honest truth.

What drives you.

What do you like?

What tightens your heart?

What sends sparks in and around your body?

What are we doing here?

What are you doing here?