When pondering what mattered to things in my bedroom I realised I was surrounded by dead things. Things that were once naturally living but no longer do. This came about when Adrian wondered about the Pine desk in our classroom, he stated ‘does the desk remember what it was like to be in a pine forest’. It was here that I realised that these desks were once alive. An expansion of that in my bedroom is all the materials in my clothing that were derived mostly from plants and animals. I felt like a serial killer. I wear dead things on a daily basis, and play with them all the time.