Every home has an unloading zone where keys,mail, and groceries are dropped. It’s a table, desk, or counter top near the front door that serves as the port of entry for a continuous parade of mostly unremarkable objects. In my house the kitchen counter is such an area and it also works well as a mini studio with lighting and background that remain fairly constant. The objects in this gallery seem to be ‘caught in the act’—of what, though, I’m not sure.