home is inside the drawers (365-190)
A dresser sits in an alley waiting to be claimed. Once it's chest was filled with belongings, possessions and special things. But now it sits empty and cold, warmed only by the sun outside, but all the ready for new things to fill its drawers. Through it all, it won't matter what sits inside its shell, as long as it exists, it will always be; it will always belong to the world.