David Vojtuš approaches a specific, intervening space in the gallery. He attempts to understand its area. Shortly, he realizes, it is not easy, he´s not even sure, whether he is inside or begins going around the gallery edges. He moves in the right direction, as the staircase inside of the unit called house indicate, or did he made a countermovement and so missed the entrance by entering the block just from the other side? For a while he´s been focused; now he stops in the point, where he feels the center is. Despite his own idle time, the units keep moving around him. It looks like a synchronous crawling of something, what appears to be beyond control. However, this cluster movement has been permanently driven by invisible subtle bonds. Only package can give it a shape. A container. In fact, our house. Without it, all the units would go to different directions and in that case, we likely wouldn´t call water by its name. Perhaps, it would be other physical state.
