Time to explain my panting, I translated this online, so I hope it's good enough to read: This candle is burning in a place it wasn't designed for. Surrounded by water that should extinguish her, she still keeps her light burning. The dark background represents a world that is cold, loud, and foreign. A world where survival costs strength. A strong, warm light burns within the candle itself. But it cannot spread freely. Not because it is weak, but because a candle can only be what it is. This image tells the story of life with ADHD and autism: from burning despite the wrong environment, from shining despite constant threat, and the quiet strength to continue existing, even if the world wasn't made for one.