Home in terms of where one grew up, is often a place of refuge and safety, where worldly cares fade. Home is a type of time, rather than a place. The home is the potential of human life, the replica of our own mother’s womb; it acquires the physical and moral energy of the human body. It is defined as a space where one feels safe and secure; when these factors are eliminated through domestic violent human interaction the walls disintegrate and begin to tell the occurrences of what was unseen.











