In the middle of Shanghai city, a chest model was lying in a dump with its friends.
I was passing by that dumb usually during the weekend and always thought those models had something…. poetic. One day, I decided to stop. I observed them for a bit, both intrigued and undecided. “I really want to bring one home, but what for?” I kept thinking and finally went for it. I grabbed one, put it under my arm and cycled back home. I had nothing exact in mind yet, but I wanted to make something out it. I wanted to give them a new life. At first, the whiteboard markers that were lying around gave me the idea to use it as a message board to communicate with my flatmate at first, then my interest for patterns design led me to dressed it with ornaments.