This is a satirical works that expresses my accusation and reflection on the phenomenon of male gaze. What looked like a man's hand, playing with a Kendama. What should have been a sphere turned into a woman's head, the head of a woman appears to be doing something. If you look closely, you can see that this hand is a hand with black nail polish, so there may be another dimension to this. I hope, can make the audience to think deeply