What’s Home?

I’ve been looking for a home for awhile now. Nothing I find seems to fit the vague picture in my head. Attempts to flesh out the details falter somehow and the picture remains vague.

Last night I watched the movie “Garden State”, which was supposed to be a great movie. To me it was average or less except for this one short scene which might explain my vague picture.

Of course, at the end of the movie I thought he said “home is where you are”, but I went back and replayed it and it wasn’t in there at all. I guess it was my thought about Steve. No wonder I can’t picture what home is.