This project investigates the relationship between ’home’ and ’house’ as often conflated but disparate concepts. English offers two distinct words to describe an otherwise similar space. However, a dwellings physical appearance is irrelevant to the choice of word. It is the feeling that it gives - of warmth, of chill, of safety, or of necessity. There is a security in the knowing around ’home’ and a distrust in the word ’house’. I was born and raised in Gramsh, Albania and since 2014 I have been living away from my birth ’home’. I have changed the ’house’ many times, between Tirana, Florence and Verona. This made my ’houses’ always temporary in nature - which comes with it worry and unease. And even if I managed to stay for a longer period, it did not guarantee that it turned into my ’home’. With every move, being restricted by what my two hands could carry and the number of trips I was willing to take, I was forced to choose the most essential of things - those things that felt like ’home’ - and leave the rest behind. Every dislocation came with boxes and objects.