Lost in her own world, 'bañandose' indulges in a sensory feast. Her solo show is a masterclass in self-love, a visual poem of carnal desire. She teases her nipples, pinching and rolling them, her body arching in response. Her fingers trace patterns on her skin, dipping into her navel, before descending to her slick folds, where she finds her rhythm, her body pulsing with anticipation.