A street performer watches his own ceiling come down. The show doesn't ask why he keeps going or whether he should stop, it just watches him exist in that moment, when the dream and the exhaustion become the same thing. It moves because it refuses to make his struggle beautiful or tragic, just real. The animation holds still when it matters most. Built for anyone who has ever wondered if what they're doing still means something, or if they're just doing it out of habit now.

A one-episode music video dedicated to street performers. It speaks to those who have hit a figurative ceiling in their art, or who have lost the drive to keep performing. The piece is offered as a tribute to people who keep creating on the street, and to the moment when carrying on becomes hard.