The world tends to have a
box already built for us to
fit inside. Our umbilical cord
never seems to be severed;
we only find new attachments.
If we disconnected and
severed our attachments,
would we be free falling our
blissfully floating? Would the
world look different? Would
we recognize ourselves?
Is our existence the very box
where we are contained?
To be authentically
'un-contained' would we
still be able to exist?