Inspired by a luminous watercolor destination at the end of the world, a deep milky abyss and a bright mint warm bath, transcendent, soft, smooth, translucent, imperfect, lovely, windswept, foggy cliff roads to an upscale bar at the edge of nowhere, a fairytale beach below, rosewater in my hand, Björk’s Birthday in the air quietly adding emotion to the space like salt to a dish, and all that is enchanting, dreamy, wondrous, peaceful, and hypnotic. She lives in this house over there, but her world is outside it.