When there's nothing left...

Q: What happens when you untether from untethering?

I imagine there's a space that I may come to exist in, far away from where I am now, when there won't be anything I want to untether from.

I imagine it's an empty space, somewhere just beyond uncertainty. It's a space where I'm not running from anything, where I'm not gripping anything, where I'm not padding against what might happen.

Is this the space where I get to choose exactly what I want to do with every moment?