Such extra extremely awesome energies surrounding this very complex reality. Never a dull moment under the influence of the muse and her artistic symbiotic slave from all to be seen here. One, i believe would have a meltdown surpassing HAL's in trying to determine a defining label to slap on the machinations of this. So love the pose of this artifice arm -- like a a supremely sophisticated, high society femme fatale relaxing after closing hours in an artist's refuge speakeasy and waving her brush recklessly about in artistic animation while regaling the crowd gathered about with her creative adventures last season on the Riviera -- punctuated frequently with "Wouldn't you know Daaaaahhhling" All the skeptical, vicarious, hangers-on raising an eyebrow one win a while wondering if all these wild, artistic tales could be true, or if she is simply pulling their strings just as it seems hers are being pulled.