A diffusion reconstruction of a photograph of me as a child, building a sandcastle at the beach with a local bracelet seller who was helping me, projected across the same Fishkill cave. The image falls over two discarded couches found on the site and arranged into a makeshift living room in the rock, framed diffusion prints propped on their cushions as though set out on a mantel. A scene of care between a child and a stranger comes to rest in a furnished cave, the most improvised of homes assembled from what the space had already swallowed.