We are all unknown ID. Even if we’re a name, a social definition,
an individual characteristic that represent us.
We’re child of an indefinite space that we call existence.
A territory characterize of unlimited freedom that became
inevitably a question, doubt, suspension.
This’ s contemporary identity.
Like a shadows that’s belonging to it’s body.
It’s its reflex and it’s a part of a sensitive world,
but it surpass it about the real essence and became a stranger.
Foreign.
Elusive.
Hidden.