a 3D animation exploring the half-conscious journey to the fridge in the middle of the night, a moment that exists somewhere between dreaming and waking. in this liminal state, the house feels unfamiliar, objects carry new weight, and the fridge hums like it’s alive. a pot inside begins to boil over, flooding the fridge and seeping into nothingness, releasing control and reason. we drift into unreality, where structure fades and meaning emerges in places you don’t expect.
