From between the eastward waves of water and the westward waves of humanity, a golden girl has reached the four corners of the earth. Exactly three decades and thrice three decans later, a red carpet is now being unfurled by three sets of trilateral hands masquerading as the Trinity. Thirty eager fingers are releasing the veil to expose the ‘goddess of gold’ for a mirror image rumored to lie beneath. Could they not have heeded the mysteries of nature instead? The same desert palms, Joshua trees, blonde hills, sunsets and beaches facing west indeed reveal the reflective clues sought, but alas. One brother seeking the birthright of the other has been lured afar from the center of the world to here, the end of the earth. With his physicality, psychology and spirituality consequently trisected, three shadows now seek a unity of purpose in this golden mirage as they war against each other in greed. This mirage, however, leads to distorted images and mysteries.