Heading home after an amazing Bjork experience. A chorus of Druid priestesses. A man playing four iPads that had been taped together. Bjork playing an iPad. Video screens. A pendulum. A harp. And a plea for no photographs or video.

Enjoy the show in the moment, not later.

So I complied.

Bjork was in a blue vinyl (latex?) gown with inflated breasts and hips. Very anime.

But I left with the tour program — a hardcover book — a poster I tore from a wall, and the setlist.