Lith Ng Yee Leng, recurses around her seminal trajectory confronting sexuality with a fresh take. Her discursive concerns cyclical cleansing, an anticipated monthly occurrence rumbling inside the lower extremity of most women, which twirls and meanders its way in to floor traps, collecting with it, soap suds, silken hair, slimy semen and a host of other secretions we termed as bodily fluids. Hidden in it is a myriad of personality complex draining down into sorrowful pools of mental and emotional baggages. Herein lies Lith’s engagement, as she explores the length and breadth of female sexuality needs, responsiveness and concerns, and in turn discovers her own correlating incongruity.