Security

Before we enter into the world, our secure location is our mother's womb. My animation began with a baby, freely and happily moving around due to the security provided by the mother. As the baby grows it becomes more aware of it's surroundings and is naively excited about it's environment and is unaware of any danger. The baby grows and changes and eventually becomes an adult and conforms to society, wears a suit, etc. Ironically, he finally finds himself part of a different kind of security system, a prison, much like the womb from which he emerged. Trully, I think there is no real security, just the flase sense of it. Something unexpected can happen at any time that breaks a persons sense of security, but soon after they regain it.