Somehow we have public and private fears, being public fears those that we share with people like flying, the waves, needles... and in private fears I would enclose those that we are afraid to share, those that we keep in secret because they are the result of some kind of traumatic experience, the ones that we don’t talk about but that keep us awake during the night and in some occasions make us cry, like loneliness, missing somebody, the dark or the silence...