For most of my life, I have done work about human vulnerability as defiant act, in an age when we are all supposed to be "together" all the time, pull ourselves up by our boot straps, etc. This series explores the ultimate taboo in terms of showing vulnerability. I think it is incredibly poetic that when we cry hard, we see blood vessels around our eyes, that is, our insides become visible through our outsides. Each piece in the series also explores a different medium.