I always end up protecting you. I don't know why I developed this design intuition when I create an environment. It's stronger than you so you can get support from it. It's delicate. You can convolute the way you look from the inside of it. You always look precious. It feels like a sensual living in a voluptuous, fragile cage. Sometimes you are not able to identify the two in this dialogue. Who is the most powerful? Who has the strongest status? The one who interprets and makes it or the one that exists inside of it. Clearly, there is something missing or something more.
The delicacy sometimes reflects on you, it shines on you. I do feel protected and also feel the protector myself. Once I am gone this transforms to an abstract inhabited entity.
This text actually tries to describe a methodology of how this object or if you just imagine this in a bigger and broader space therefore an environment derived. Its shape is a long, maybe straight forward geometrical desire. The material it is made out of may be a straight forward craft decision. I do want you to question the status of the whole entity and I also include myself in this. Feel free to stare at me. Feel free to talk to me. Feel free to come and touch me.
The golden cage.