In the heart of an old English beach, a hauntingly beautiful woman takes the shape of Dita della Maria. She painted and decorated a unique style of Greek artistry. She is surrounded by seagulls soaring down the sand, defying the laws of physics. Her mother is a glimmering eagle, her eyes twinkling with joy as she twirls and fracts through a sea of soft sand. She gazes out at the heavens with a mystical aura, as if lost in the music of the local church. The streets are alive with the sounds of carolers and the occasional hoot of a cyborg, hinting at a peaceful day in the stillness of the evening.