I don't know exactly why, but this painting brings to mind those people who spend night after night (and many daytimes too) chatting on the Internet, falling for seductive and indistinguishable dreams. I am sure Rene Magritte in 1928 had other ideas in mind.  Oh well, may they all be happy and find what they are seeking.  As for me?  Just give me a good book, thanks, which I can read with head uncovered.