"Look here," she said, running her hand along the painted lines. The lines fluctuated under her fuchsia-nailed fingers. Horse back riders became pillars of salmon rock, became redwoods, became girls dancing around a fire, became coyotes, became boys chasing after mythical beasts, became winds.
  "Are you doing that?"
  "No, but look, here's a megaclock!" Vanity pointed to a sand and blood dyed design, two concentric circles divided into twelve by diagonal and perpendicular lines.