As the title name suggest, this is a social critique focused on actions that force people to be in constant motion, ready to leave, without settling permanently in one place. Less and less by our choice, I mean, by my choice. For it was precisely my life experience as an adult that gave rise to this theme, drawing, tones. The feeling that I can't take anything for granted, no matter how hard I try. Therefore, it's of little use to unpack in order to fully enjoy or share my things. Or the meal, equally pending. A new end, or a new beginning.