This was the second piece that I messed up while sleepwalking on Ambien. I woke in the morning and went for my slippers at the bedside only to discover one snow glove. I knew immediately I had been sleepwalking. As I traced my steps through the evidence of my very recent whereabouts, I discovered my missing slippers in the dining room, one on a chair, the other snow glove on the table. Also on the table, this piece of art, I had destroyed a portrait I had done previously with dark acrylic paints and then I began the process of interpretation. The result of my understanding is what appears to be a broken car with extra terrestrials looming behind. This piece also features a real lightbulb bursting through the canvas. Yikes.