A Suburban Drone

“Even the best lawn in the suburb has a pile of dead grass sitting somewhere...”

In a quiet dream, a housewife imagines a peaceful life in nature with her cat. She is jolted awake by the harsh drone of her husband mowing the lawn. The relentless chorus of lawn mowers operated by the husbands on her street grows increasingly unbearable. As the noise intensifies, it exposes suburbia’s fixation on maintaining appearances and the quiet constraints of gender roles.