a life measured in objects

this isnt not about people, but about what they want

objects become desires, and rooms become dreams. the story unfolds not through plot, but through things

carefully chosen, 

endlessly imagined   .

.

.   never quite owned

these objects aren’t just furniture or clothes they’re wishes. 

a sofa, a watch, a perfect lamp: all signs of the life Jérôme and Sylvie think they should be living. 

but the more they chase it, the further it slips away. 

this collage captures that quiet tension—the beauty of wanting, the burden of never having enough. 

in the end ... it’s not really about things that they want, it’s about the longing behind them