To look oneself at a mirror is always an important challenge. Pia Barros gives us a polyphonic image of countless female voices, coming from an oval and 'ovulated' mirror. Starting with a "minor tone", in mute, till the pitiful howling of a wolf, we can hear the tragedy of being a woman. The progressive lost of beauty and youth, eliminates all expectations of one who's now only a used and disposable item, by property right. The mirror might be broken by using the magic word: no!