A mermaid swimming in the sea cannot be free on the land, and a horse running around the land cannot run in the water.
The sea craves the land, and the land craves the sea.
The jail can be a longing itself, not a space, a state, or a defect. Limited freedom in endless longing. I am stuck in the sweet jail and still crave what I cannot have. 2500 x 3125, MP4