Here is my old bed I painted, I view it as a self portrait as much as anything else, a persons bed is so very personal to whoever's it is and so much life is experienced through our beds, almost half of it. My bed was rickety with a dark black blanket that looked like a sick liver, flowers on my pillows, and the rest of my sheets looking like a brain, 2+2. I'm glad I've changed my bed. Inspiration from Van Gogh to Whiteley