Homes in the Room
During the pandemic, some of my friends left the UK and left their personal belongings in my room. I've been sorting and disposing of these things before I moved out. 

To me, they are redundant and out of use but spontaneously shows fragments of previous owners’ life when sharing my living space. They are both containers and sculptures. In this situation, the connections between objects, the signs of use, and the contradiction among objects and space are starting a conversation about the relationship between belongings and life. 

How do they construct living space and make the sense of "home"?