This series described the strange relationship (romantic, intimate but also cold and detached in the same time) between me and my love which is composed by photography. Meanwhile, I also probed into the power relation between photographers and those who were photographed by them. In my opinion, as a photographer, the photos shot by oneself would reflect one’s own. Even though I am the one who always take pictures for my lover; in the meanwhile, I might fulfill my voyeurism of toward the images. Furthermore, after I have taken lots of photos of my love, I still can’t memorize well to the figure of the person I love in daily life. Her figure, her statue, her smile, her dressing are constituted by the images again and again. Therefore, every time when I take a picture for the, I would think about the desire of photography is for her, for me, or for image itself? When I use the camera as a medium to fulfill my voyeurism and possessiveness, that mirror in the photo would reflect my image and thought clearly.