An old drawer sits on top of found table legs. Inside are objects unrelated to one another; things that once belonged to something but now belong nowhere. Those small items you couldn't categorise or discard when tidying the house, the things you eventually put in that drawer — the catch-all box.
A simple mechanism in the drawer's secret compartment slowly moves the objects. As the objects approach each other, collide or move apart, a new arrangement, a new meaning emerges each time. Sometimes blocking each other's path, sometimes rescuing each other from the corners they are stuck in, these objects are also open to the viewer's intervention; their places can be changed, relationships can be re-established.
The drawer is both a personal album of objects accumulated over different periods and a space for shared memory through ordinary things. Objects can be taken out of the drawer or new ones added. The sounds created by the friction of the objects and the vibrations on the surface keep this small universe in constant motion.
