This man donning the classiest pajamas (of all time) is Divine, who was an entertainer who appeared in public as a raunchy, and quite voluptuous, woman. The only trace left of his performative persona is the make up left on his face (that looks just so sad). To pick up the mood, Hockney embellished Divine in colors that appropriates the happy-go-lucky vibe of, let's be honest, everyone's favorite era called fauvism. I will keep fighting until it is appropriate to wear my pajamas out doors in New York City! I will not back down!