A leap out of bed in striped pajamas, alone in an isolated house shadowed by menacingly-shaped branches and leaves from a nearby tree, phantoms are near, thorns take on blue reflections, Siouxsie and the Banshees keep watch over the scene, chrysanthemums with crepe-edged petals explode like fireworks. A spicy, 80’s perfume of black fishnets with overtones of Robert Smith & The Cure or Tim Burton’s “Edward Scissorhands”. A blueish, violet, daybreak atmosphere on a fake black ground warmed by an ochre accent.