Sarah Lathrop had a tumultuous childhood. She spent years commuting between a few different households, mostly living out of a suitcase. This instilled a deep-rooted sense of motion; of a constantly fluctuating existence. Few things remained constant. Few things could always be at her fingertips. Few things could be known for sure. Few things now remind her of what it is to belong. She has trouble identifying with objects, environments, and even her own body. Sarah is always looking for home.