What a fabulous formulation. The way you have the good doctor peering around her misunderstood alter over the top of her glasses like a school marm who has caught you running in the halls, or maybe in this case, gazing just a bit too licentiously at her secret gardener's behind. very much has that "complicated" relationship sensation for sure. Sort of along the lines of "Ivy" being Norman Bates; and Dr Isley being "Mother" i cannot help but wonder where the artist herself fits into this intricately entwined scenario as i look upon that subtle artistic details of the poisonous pretty standing on the particular perch of the signature and about to step off and dip a toe into the primordial waters of creation.