FLAT_life: There is always a possibility of meeting other people.

We see a building that is going to be demolished. We are in an abandoned house. Who lived here before isn't here anymore. We cannot reach her or him.

The only way to reach out is by imagination.

There is a space that is empty, that we can fill with our fantasy. We can imagine lives. We can think of details. Like whether someone would love to eat banana-ice, or have the cat on his lap while watching TV, or taking of his shoes in the house. We can imagine the facts like date of birth, name and family. And we can imagine emotions and decisions.

I will present an imagined life of a fake person, and I hope the imagination of the viewer will take the fantasy even further.

Because what is the building without lives of all these people?

It is an empty book, we can freely fill.