"She struggles in her environment; the beauty that surrounds her also mesmerises and consumes her.

The dark water rises and the wallpaper grows, the flowers flourish but threaten to suffocate, the flowing material wraps tighter and restricts her movement.

A fable of love and femininity, painting her as maiden-in-distress. There is no hero, only heroine, only she can rescue herself.

Captivated in a delusional trance of love, entrapped by her own weakness,

Woman is lost."