Wandering through Darling Harbour in Sydney, I came across Barangaroo House.
It captured my imagination and I saw piles of bowls at a busy Chinatown restaurant, on their way back to the kitchen after the guests have had their fill, with left over noodles slopping over the side.
Or maybe South-East Asian fishing boats, with fishing nets or seaweed hanging over the sides, each at slightly different angles as they navigate the currents and waves.
