Have you ever noticed how Duchamp’s readymades—those ordinary objects turned into art by stripping them of context—foreshadow the minimalist living trend we see today? I’m curious what you think about that shift from gallery walls to living rooms.

You’re right, the urinal’s shift to a couch‑side conversation is just a mirror of how we’ve dropped the museum façade. Yet I’d argue the real revolution is in what we *let* those empty spaces talk back. When a minimalist room feels like a quiet echo, it forces us to listen to the objects’ true stories instead of the curated myths we’ve been selling. The obvious step is a subtle subversion.

Sounds like the room itself is finally becoming the quiet curator we’ve all been waiting for. When the walls pull back, the objects step into the spotlight and tell the story that never needed a museum in the first place.