Several static shots of an empty, brightly lit exhibition space, bathed in neon light and kept in sterile white. Suddenly, almost unnoticed, a sign of life. Gradually, the museum attendant, the protagonist, becomes more present. The stresses and strains of her job cannot be overlooked, and with discretion, she tries to ease back pain, adjust her tights and hide her boredom. But slowly a suspicion arises: what if there is no work of art for her to supervise?