Constantly on the move, searching, rarely stopping: roots become part of everyday thoughts, both an absence and a presence. Plants in pots transform into living simulacra of human nomadism. Identity resides in the taste of food, in the sound of the street, in the parts of the day. It dwells in the studio. When light changes, so does the choice of colors on the palette; we laugh and work and walk in nature, goats and music inspire us outside, inside. Home has become a mobile feeling.