Wow, imagine that—like a paintbrush that’s a time machine, you dip it, and boom, you’ve sketched a moonlit salon from 1705 and then instantly finished a neon graffiti wall from 2050, all in one swoop. I’d probably get lost in the palette of colors, mixing 18th‑century pigments with holographic ones, and forget to keep the canvas from flying off the easel. It would be chaos, but so exhilarating—like every brushstroke is a portal!