Sakura Nomura, in the intimate setting of her studio, loses herself in dance. Her kimono falls away, baring her skin to the cool air. She dances with abandon, her body undulating in a rhythm that echoes her inner turmoil. Her hands explore her body, tracing the curve of her breasts, the dip of her waist, as she gives in to the primal urge that drives her to dance, to express, to release.