Assessment, we are all lost.
Consideration: Does anyone know where I took this photograph?
Where are you? Don’t you wonder about this and ask yourself “Where am I?” I do this every so often because I seem to get lost easily; either in my head, in another person’s dreams or caught up in emotion. So when I walk though the National Mall in Washington and I see little signs that tell me where I am, I usually ask myself, “who designed this sign and how did they know that I was coming this way and would need this sign?”
The two rivets holding the sign to the map are nice, they give me a sense of security and the impression that “you are here” will be around for a long time and no one is going to move that little marker and try to trick me.