Sometimes artists are glamorous and hyper intelligent and clothed all in black with cigarettes on sticks and those little hats with the fluffy bit on the side, and sometimes they lie on the sofa wondering how many articles of clothing they can get away with not wearing when answering the door to the pizza person: "If I put a sweater on, will my nightgown look more like a dress? Maybe if I add socks I can get away with it."














