(...that and the blissful "woedom" of love).
Though not wonderfully executed, this idea came to me after closely following quite a few anti-drunk-driving campaigns, including MADD (Mothers Against Drunk Driving). I was thinking of a subtle way of expressing a sort of balance in all things--alcohol specifically--and how, generally, anything can be enjoyed, but that the same can be shifted into a harmful dynamic when abused. Whether unwinding with a glass of wine after a terribly long evening, or slipping into the occasional social cocktail at a party, there's no harm in a drink or two when drank responsibly. The same ambrosia can also be toxic.