Visboer invites you to witness the primal dance of self-love. In the dim glow of a single lamp, a figure undresses, baring their flesh to the cool air. They sink onto the bed, legs spreading, as they begin to explore their most intimate places. The sound of wet, hungry strokes fills the room as they chase their release. Their body tenses, muscles clenching as they cry out, a guttural, primal sound that echoes through the room. They collapse, spent, their body glistening with the fruits of their labor.