What is that lovely expressionistic piece of art on the right, you say?
Let me tell you a story.
I went shopping for groceries at ICA today. I left the bags on the floor in the kitchen.
The kitchen floor has heating cables. The cables switched themselves on.
The red text on the plastic bags melted.
No, the the floor does not get toasty warm. It just gets pleasantly warm. But obviously ICA is using plastic that melts at very low temperatures.
I should sow them for a million megabucks!
Or I could just get the floor repainted, which I was kinda planning on doing, anyway…
(The picture on the top right was taken after scrubbing at the redness with White Spirit for ten minutes. It didn’t help much.)
So much drama!