A box – storing wandering wonders that echo through a silent, lonely and exclusive intimacy. A room that contains a chaotically organized silhouette of my being. The eco-system that cocoons me from the world – creating my own within. A dynamically static surrounding that derives its set structure from the impulsivity of my being; a silver-screen theatre, a chic restaurant, a private library, an exquisite disco and often times a sensory deprivation pod. This is the room that breathes the air I breathe and sees the life I lead.