Georges Perec claimed to have remembered every room that he ever slept in. If I put my mind to it, I could probably do the same. I ingest space deeply. Possibly in an attempt to impose some control on it. I certainly do this with hotel rooms. I both love and dislike them. The offer such possibilities and yet are so lacking in home-ness. Which they can, of course, never be. What about their wallpapers, can you remember those?
