Arty-trendi-chichis

Once open a time, in a very very far kingdom, happy citizens (because king was cool and Queen under Prozac) living in peace and prosperous. Some say that they were high... Who knows? (Historians quarrel).

Anyway, High or not, they were freaking happy, and unavoidably: they got board of it.

So they invented Art, just to kill time. Well, art's all about concepts and conception. I guess they did not get the metaphore in "killing time"... That must explain the dead things in galleries...