It's interesting how sometimes we feel broken, just like fragments, it is like phase or a moment, but sometimes we feel just like that: fragmented. However, we're part of something that isn't showing at the moment. Sometimes in life we're in a fragmentated state, we can see the whole picture, but only if the angle change, only that way we can see more than the current fragment. This image shows one fragment, not complete, but beautiful in his own way, when we respect the fragments of our existence, when we see the whole picture, we'll respect our history.