Taipei City. Cities .

Once upon a time as we have seen.

Slowly taking off the youthful coat while the sun is setting towards the west.

The still visible body figure, leftover from time,  in this instant, becomes eternal.

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Shakespeare  once said "life is like a theater".

Is it true that we are watching a play, or that the life drama is staged, and yet it also guides the imaginations of an image in our mind,  such as a romantic encounter or a utopian dream that is hung by the mental wall of our frustrated daily life? And, what's more, is nostalgia can only be finely tasted through the  meandering of time?

The sky of cotton candies, the past is like a cloud scattering in the sky. However,  within our fingertips and in those old diaries, there are still traces of sweetness. Pieces of clouds are still floating above, but my heart, where is your real home?

Combining multiple elements such as physical and immersive theater, poetry, radio drama, sound art, and performance art, it tells the historical memory of a specific era in Taiwan, and the frustrations and amnesia of this era. Under the sky of cotton candies, men and women continue to stage their own unique  stories that at once solely belong to them, while at the same time all seem as well like a continuous deja vu of universal human sagas.

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