“andava erica” is pure elegance: a graceful Asian woman in a kimono that falls open like petals. Delicate fingers part soft folds in “andava erica”, showing how wet silk has made her. The gentle rhythm she sets in “andava erica” gradually becomes urgent—small breathy cries turning to desperate whimpers. When the final wave crashes in “andava erica”, her composure shatters beautifully, leaving only trembling satisfaction.