Frozen, paralyzed, still; different words that have the same connotation of being static, motionless. Bubbles trapped inside a glass ball, forever deprived of movement, struggling for freedom from a prison created by an artist. Static yet dynamic, delicate traces of their motion forever captured and visible for our delight. A static world, keeper of the memory of a time of constant change, dynamism.
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