On a bus ride into town yesterday I closed my eyes and felt myself slipping deeper and deeper in stillness. At one point I "woke" up but couldn't remember who I was or where I was. I felt quite fluid. I enjoyed the moment of being without identity or location then I remembered I was on a bus travelling to a destination in London.
What would have happened if I'd remembered myself as being in a town in America, would I have found myself in that location, I wonder?
I've also noticed that while I'm travelling on the bus with my eyes closed in silence, I find the journey moves very quickly, at least it feels that way to me.
Who am I really?
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