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The "I" in reality, the "I" in imagination, the "I" I want to be. Which "I" is the one you see? I drop my shadow. The shadow forgets me. I look back in search of it but the shadow is not necessarily willing to find me. When difficulties happened in life, where am I supposed to go? To the darkness? To the heart of the lover? Or to the birth place? What is completion? Is it necessary to find a complete self then a complete life can start? Or I should just start to look for my lost piece with the incompletion?