Early Winter, Just My

Cho-dong is an unknown writer who thinks of himself as a black pigeon. A complex city with people who call ostentatious and foolish tastes beautiful. He calls them peacocks. When Moha appears infront him, his firm beliefs begin to waver. A day of searching to find Moha again, who disappeared before his eyes while avoiding the peacocks. Will he be able to find his own answer about beauty?