Enshroud: Lost and Found

On the way to the grocery store, thinking, felt “Lost,” and the following internal conversation ensued:

“Hello, Lost.”
“Hello.”
“How are you?”
“I’m Lost.”
“What does it feel like to be Lost?”
“Scary.”
“Would you like to be Found?”
“If I were Found, then I wouldn’t be Lost anymore, I’d be Found.”
“Okay. Found? Are you here?”
“Yes.”
“How does it feel to be Found?”
“It feels great!”
“Where is Lost?”
“I don’t know because I’m Found.”

“I’m not sure I need help now, what do you think?”

“I’m Not Sure?”
“Who is that?”
“I’m Not Sure, are you here?”
“Yes.”
“What does it feel like to be Not Sure?”
“It feels uncomfortable.”
“Comfortable?”
“Yes.”
“What’s it like to be Comfortable?”
“It feels good.”
“Good?”
“Yes.”
“What’s it like to be Good?”
“Happy.”
“Happy?”
“What’s that like? . . .”

And so on, and on
All the way there and back again!
My home is now.