How does time affect the objects that live in a given space? What does their existence mean during that specific time? How many people have lived in this space prior to my occupation of it? Why do all my rentals never really feel like mine, no matter how many of my own objects I put into it? What will this room look like after I leave it? Who will occupy it and how will they exist in it? Which objects will they choose to place on the counters and floors and walls? Why does all of this feel so important to me?
A picture of our existence as a constant movement.