I have only felt trapped being surrounded by drywall and insulation,
not only does it keep the temperature in but also the negative energy that fills the rooms from the every day mirage that this is the home that you possess.
We possess truly nothing in this life, once your soul leaves, it is left for the next.
I have only felt at ease surrounded by wood and green leaves, dirt and weeds
where the wind blows and the rain freely flows
For the is not my home but apart of me in that we are all apart of nature
and one home is such a silly idea to have