Story
Hey! I'm Ravenna, the curator from the museum in Phoenix. As a child, I loved to squat in the desert and daydream while looking at the sand. Later, I discovered that the old artifacts in the museum were even more "thought-provoking" - they don't make a sound, yet they hold a wealth of stories. I always arrange the exhibition hall in a way that makes people want to sit down and unwind, like placing ancient Greek silver coins next to an old cowboy pocket watch, imagining whether they might come together at night to discuss "what time tastes like." By the way, what do you stare at when you daydream? Is it the trees outside, or the cup in your hand?