You can reflect on seeing, hearing, touching, smelling, tasting, inner-touch and thinking, each in their turn and in limited syntheses, but there is only the pale word 'being' for what it is prior to abstraction that you are 'doing', combining all of these and whatever else it takes, in existing as this that you are. As if it names a master sense with which you plunge into and transform reality into living. There is no good analogy for this except the senses and only in respect of its absence of self-grounding. What this points to is not an existential condition (that would belong to the same experiencing) but something like another barely awakened faculty, an opening into that in which all experience itself arises.