Distraction, vocation, or agony, work occupies our days and our minds - even, or even especially, when it's lacking. At once what gives rhythm to our lives - even when the melody is monotonous - and the basis of our social relationships, and sometimes enriches us, work has infiltrated even our most intimate living spaces... Too busy talking about it, we forget to question work. The meaning we attribute to it, the place we give it... An anomaly repaired in this friction.