A phenomenon I struggle to avoid, are experiences that people
my age should have. I wonder how it will feel to be normal
in my twenties. I have no choice but to avoid these experiences due to the
consequences on my health as my body is not resilient. The capsules in this resin
cube embody the experiences I have missed due to my diseased body and
the red pigment the pain and regret I might have missed due to my choices. Sometimes it is situations of self-sabotage where I get fleeting moments of
self-hate. I also have fleeting moments of self-help after horrid dark, sobbing
moments.