In the doom of eventualist art

Imagine a very large room with nothing inside unless, eventually, some items of any kind.

Maybe, once you’re inside, a number of individuals will enter the room and start, or not, to do something with or without those items.

You do not know who these people are. You don’t know if you could/should interact with them or if you could/should not. In facts, nobody told you something about what it is supposed to be acted, interacted or whatever in that large room.

You only know you’re in a place who is supposed to be one example of eventualist art.

So, leave yourself doing something, eventually.