Passage is about my preferred way of escape these days: playing with my son. His imagination is so fun and vast and it’s been a joy to merge our imaginations and dream up worlds together. The red panda is him - cute and loveable with his mind growing strong and with a streak of stubbornness and mischief, represented by the horns. He’s off to where the jellyfish will take him (and me), blissfully drifting away from the heaviness of the “real” world. My son’s name is Oleander, the flowers that the red panda embraces.