Once a week, Little India becomes the gathering place of a migrant community. A portrait of this predominantly male crowd is drawn up as a series of tableaux.

Focusing on the liminal moments of a construction workers’ daily routine, one starts wondering if time is frozen or relentlessly repetitive.

A lorry travel depicts a sequential section through the city. From a foreign workers dormitory to a construction site, Tampines to Marina South, the route leads along familiar sights in the Singapore’s landscape.