After seeing this wonderful piece of art for the first time, I was tempted to just break down and weep for a year. Mainly because I realized that I’m posing as my own art-critic, and that’s just a bit too scary. Secondly, because it once again brought to my mind that the light in my bathroom doesn’t work, and since I’m unable to change the stupid light-bulb I have to brush my teeth to a stupid Christmas lighting. And thirdly, I was just so mesmerized by my ability to combine lighting, setting and creativity to convey such an image of sublime suavity.