Ok, so this is one crazy story. I was invited to see a lingerie show because my sister, the hairdresser, was doing some of the girls' hair. Being the tight knit family we are, I went WITH MY MOM, to see the "hair." The title of the piece says it all. I saw the girls, their hair and their everything else but what I took home with me was the physiological aspect of the experience. Camino Seguro a la Inseguridad. Its about relationships and the psych that some women endure. Or do they willing put themselves through it?