"III" is a pixel art animation born from grief—a reflection of the moment I sat alone in my car outside the ICU, unable to follow my father inside for the last time. It was 1 a.m., snow was falling, and the orange-red glow of a streetlight above me burned into memory. The title represents the three of us: my father, my mother, and me—our small family, as my siblings live abroad. Using only 7 colors and 40 hand-drawn frames, each snowflake was placed with intent, the storm echoing the helpless stillness of waiting. The three streetlights in the scene are more than objects—they are presences. The wind moves, the snow falls, but the lights endure. This piece is not just a memory; it’s a tribute, a prayer, and a promise that even in absence, the bonds we share remain. Original GIF size 150x150px 7 colors 40 hand drawn frames