Temporary, non-invasive, ephemeral, much of what you see appears almost random. Glass panes leaned casually against walls, plants establishing their own habitat in this manmade complex, lashing straps cutting through the space, rough concrete plinths and, in between, delicate ceramic elements by artist Yvette Hofmann. Tranquil quotations of architectural aphorisms that expand in the conception of the stress field between abstract spatial context and the haptic quality of the furniture collection. A conscious staging of the seemingly unconscious.