'The hidden identity behind the physical form of femininity. Women referred as the incarnation of seduction, sensuality, beauty,... Male Gaze, Male chase. We can be Feminine, we can be Human, we can be Nature. It can be desired and loved, it can be rejected and feared. And she feels desired through your eyes. Is this an illusion of validation? She is here for you and her, she is alone. But solitude can be disturbing. But the mass can be invasive. she appears in front of an angry stranger, a repressed self, waiting to shed from her image. And there she stand with misery in front of what seems eternity for herself. See Femininity as the moon of the sky, the light of the obscurity rather than the shadow of the sun, the tentacules of the dark.

At the end we are all onions, you’ll see why.'