It’s so beautiful, to not know, to never know, what’s going to happen next. What thought will pop up, what fizzy alive sensation will dance in your mind and make you ecstatic, what sound will arise out of nowhere and spring to surprise you, what word will be spoken and how this body-mind will move or be moved. What person will call you and take you on a walk down memory lane or when the postman might surprise you with a package. What delectable flavour might burst from the sinful chocolaty dessert you created at the spur of the moment. What might happen when you stepped into the sea and found a shell that echoed your name. What might happen when you found the right person at the wrong time and what might happen if all the clocks stopped at the same time.Even though we sometimes forget, or do not admit it, we all live here, as we did when we were children, in this limitless space of profound not knowing, and wonder, endless wonder, disappearing into space every now and then, wandering into a sea of uncertainty, wondering what might happen, when?