When I started learning photography, I have taken many self-portraits. For me, this was like reproducing some vague, fragment memories of my life, as well as some imagination of my inner life. At the same time, it was also a way for me to psychologically resist the pressure from the outer world.
Via different degrees of self disclosure through photography and displays, mixed with real and unreal situations, these photo images were real me and also not real me, I tried to puzzle out alternative images of my own existence.