A loop, chains, a great cycle that never stops, all things have their middle, beginning and end but if you look at the whole you can see an almost perfect circle, in this case I want to retrace the cycle of housing, the increase by housing in the center, where they say there is technology, but with a little carelessness and time it can become a huge crowd of people, eager to get rid of that suffocation, that rush and just want a house in the woods. Far from chaos and close to peace. But there's a problem, do people live far away by choice? and the tide that moves people never stops, changes direction, but is incessant.