Hotel Airless & Lifeless Deluxe Rooms

Spiders

Why hotel?
A variety of reasons, but here's one of them... Hotels fascinate me in that they are incredibly intimate spaces that are scoured every 24 hours and make to look completely anonymous. People sleep in hotel rooms and cry in hotel rooms and bathe in hotel rooms and have sex in hotel rooms and start relationships in hotel rooms and end relationships in hotel rooms and etc and etc, but yet everytime we check into a hotel room we feel as if we're the first guest and we get very upset if there's any remnant of a previous guests stay. Something about this idea, that these intimate spaces are wiped clean every day, fascinates me. That we enter a hotel room and it becomes our biological home for a while and then we leave. In some ways it's similar to the human condition.
We exist and we strik and we love and we cry and we laugh and we run around and we sleep and we build things and we have sex and then we die and, not to sound to depressing, the world is wiped clean of our biological presence. Which, from my perspective, makes our brief biological time here all the more precious due to it's relative brevity. Hotels, in specific, fascinate me in that so much effort is expended to maintain a perfect neutrality... Have I said too much? Should I err on the side of cryptic and esoteric explanations? Well this explanation is not cryptic or esoteric, so there you go... thanks, and I hope that you like what you see. Moby & Juliörk.