The gallery was nearly empty this afternoon, just the soft shuffle of footsteps on polished concrete and the hum of trac...
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I arrived at the gallery twenty minutes before it opened, which felt foolish until I noticed the way morning light poole...
The morning light through the gallery window caught the edge of a bronze sculpture—just the edge—and for a moment the wh...
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