The work was recorded in real time. The camera moves slowly around a sunbathed room. The scene is almost silent, with the occasional sound of the autofocus on the camera lens readjusting as it searches for a subject to focus on. The artist enters into the frame and tries to decipher a text. Suddenly, his pace and mood change. The camera is violently uprooted from its tripod, and Hill, nude, frantically moves into other rooms, reading random quotes from books.