Duck in a Jar of Gummy Bears

Sometimes everything is too cute, too sweet, too bright. The gummy bears please the eye and everything seems safe. But behind the glass everything goes still. You seem to be safe, surrounding yourself with charming things, yet something is missing. Movement? Air? A direction? This is what happens when comfort makes you lose your sense of where to go. A sugary pause in which you can ask yourself: where next? A self-preservation in childhood. A state of getting stuck.