Like extreme sports, some art can really stretch the stamina of your imagination. I stare at her staring at the white wall for quite some time, I felt rather inadequate, I wasn't able to grasp the deep significance of the white wall. Was it the emptiness of our modern soul, or was it a painting of our own imagination. I was too intimated to ask an art Nazi for help, I thought I best take a picture discretely so I can study it in detail... in private.