Looking through a magazine the other day, I came across this advertisement for Kusama. It was good to see her again. Immediately recognizable because of her clownish wig, she makes me wonder what I might wear or do to have a similar signature. (When I was a child, I used to make crazy hats out of fabric and rubber bands.) After months of standing out for my height, size, light skin, hair, and eye color, I am pretty sure even if I decided on a gimmick, it is much more comfortable not to stand out.