I don't know how I've made it this long in my life without consciously thinking about the band Heart. I've heard and enjoyed their music. I've even played their songs on Guitar Hero. Then there's an episode of Bob's Burgers in which Gene sings "Alone" and now I'm catching up on decades of their music videos. 

Ann and Nancy Wilson are the coolest.

Unrelatedly, surely there's an alternate world where people are forced to toil in creative artistic endeavors and they, in turn, dream of a world where they can perform meaningless drudgery that is of no consequence and not everything they do is a window into their soul.