Waiting for the Contemporary

‘If Nicolas Bourriaud’s claim in Relational Aesthetics (1998) is correct — that “it is no longer possible to regard the contemporary work as a space to be walked through” but “a period of time to be lived through”’

Does this mean that waiting in line at Disneyland and in traffic on the way there is a form of contemporary art?

(I think I just created my new piece! Enjoy!!!)