Microdosing the void.

The void. That place of emptiness, of lack. Lack of meaning, lack of purpose, lack of identity, of form. Who are we when the known dissolves?

The void can be scary for many of our parts. And it won't vanish by not looking at it.

What would it look like, to actually develop a relationship to the void?

For me, it starts with having spaces to name it, be with it.

Spiritual and contemplative traditions know this place well (Śūnyatā, in Buddhism, the Taoist concept of Wuji, Shunya in Hinduism etc.)

I feel it is time to develop our own felt knowing, language around it.