每一幢櫥窗，每一個無言的失物招領處...
蒐集，過客掉落的情緒。抵押，不被青睞的自尊。佯裝，狡飾低調的孔雀。她與他，他與他，她與她或他與她...大多數的時間點，是平行錯過。不經意略過？鄙棄通俗？刻意藏匿那似黑洞般無止盡擴張版圖的貪婪？卻不外乎，另一種可能性，莫名地，垂直交錯。這種可能性，最常座落於她與她這組合，儘管，磁場理論同性相斥...在這裡，她張開雙臂擁抱屬於她的天使，她的天使告訴她，虛榮是無罪的...
隔著一片玻璃，之外，不斷遺落，之內，不斷囤積。剪不斷理還亂的對話，錯落在不同時空間秒秒發聲。
Each window is each Lost and Found...
To collect the emotions those passersby left, to mortgage the respects which used to be ignored, to pretend a peacock but not to show off. She and he, he and he, she and she, he and she...in most cases, it's parallel, might be due to carelessness, loathing or try to hide their countless greed. There is still another possibility which always happened to this group: she ans she. It's perpendicular, to meet up each other directly even though same sex repels, magnetism seems not to work here...she welcomes her angel to come, and her angel tell her vanity is not guilty...
Beside window, to abandon inside, to accumulate outside. Dialogue occurs omnipresent.
