All My Friends Are Superheroes The Dancer. The Dancer has direct communication with God, much like a personal phone line. The telephone she uses is her body and she dials by dancing. As such, her dancing is a very, very sensual thing. In the past, whenever she went out dancing, she got hit on and hit on and hit on. She didn't like this at all. She hated it. It wasn't what she was trying to do. She just wanted to talk to God. She almost gave up dancing altogether. Then she got an idea. Now, just before she goes out dancing, the Dancer straddles a photocopier and makes copies of her vagina. When guys come up and hit on her, she just hands them a copy.

Beauty drowned in tangled shadows.. The struggle of joy

The Scream "I was out walking with two friends - the sun began to set - suddenly the sky turned blood red - I paused, feeling exhausted, and learned on the fence - there was blood and tongues of fire above the blue - black fjord and the city - my friends walked on, and I stood there trembling with anxietly - and I sensed an endless scream passing through nature"