A favorite passage from The Miracle of Mindfulness by Thich Nhat Hanh ("Thay"):

There was the time I was cooking furiously and could not find a spoon
I'd set down amid a scattered pile of pans and ingredients.

As I
searched here and there, Thay entered the kitchen and smiled. He asked,
"What is Mobi looking for?"

Of course, I answered, "The spoon! I am
looking for a spoon!"

Thay answered, with a smile, "No, Mobi is looking
for Mobi."

— from the preface, written by Mobi Ho

I often think about Mobi looking for Mobi when I am rushing about, looking for my keys, or glasses, or wallet.

Because Artie isn't looking for his keys.

No, Artie is looking for Artie.