I'm in a new house that I apparently own, but it is strange... the spaces are confusing and not well-segmented. There is an area connected to one room that is like a basement space, with sand for a floor, and my nieces and nephews are running through it, making a mess. I'm going to have to block that space off.

Then two cats have moved into the house. That's ok, I like them. They seem very sweet, the two of them together, sleeping on a little rug. I think I'll keep them. But then as I look around more, there are more cats. I count 12 of them. And this girl is taking the opportunity to stack them in these segmented boxes, somehow, like shoes on a shelf, and photograph them.