The balcony facade of a lakeside villa, every soffit fuchsia pink, loud and even smooth painted render, fills the frame and runs off all four edges, square on to the camera. Semicircular balconies in nine courses, offset a third of a bay each time. Pale metal railings stand in front of each one and dark glass shows behind. Low raking sun lays a clean band of shade beneath every slab. One person is out on a single balcony, tiny, a towel over the rail beside them. the repeat is counted and absurd, nine courses of semicircles offset all the way up. Clean, the surfaces smooth, the one optical event a soft halo around each lit source Holiday-brochure optimism turned into pure pattern, a building that became a graphic by accident.