Home

So these two bogs, Home and Work, punctuate the average day. Back at my house, empty , myself excepted. The bathroom, sits right at the back of the house, a window would open out onto the garden, but it’s too cold for that. The Fan has fizzing to grating motor sound. Simplicity is something held in high esteem in this area of the house. Functionality is the most important element to the room. There is something so logical, so systematic; it’s somewhat pleasant to walk into the order; away from household build up of clutter, junk, trinkets, books, work, tat and stacks of... The door closes you into a routine, so ingrained you almost don’t know your doing it. The space awaits you and guides you, offers no distractions or quirky brilliance. And in one moment of that order, there is a pause, it’s a pause for as long a you want.