Ross Kerrigan (fullspectrum) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2011-03-15 22:04:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2009-08-12, quentin |
But there never seems to be enough space
Who: Ross and OPEN
Where: Panorama
When: Noon
After all this nonsense with the demons and angels and whatever else was running around on the streets, Ross was able to go safely back to the galleries. To his surprise, almost no damage was done to both the studio and gallery floors. Well, a few signs outside were fubar'd be those didn't really count. He could hire a few of the resident artists in the studio spaces to make him a new one and he'd give them free rent for a month or something. Artists were awesome like that. But right now he wasn't exactly worried about damages; he was worried about the lack of art work in the main gallery.
He had just gotten back from lunch, sipping on the remains of his coffee while a puzzled look hung on his features. Wow, he swore this place was filled with work last week. He even double checked his emails and didn't see any mention of it. Perhaps an artist forgot to show up or booked it out of town during the "apocalypse" and took the shinies with them? Ross didn't know, but now that meant he needed to do something about it. Staring at a blank wall wasn't really high on his priorities.... well, it was a nice blank wall, but he would have liked it better with a big ol' painting in the space or maybe a silkscreen or light installations. He didn't know, nor did he care. Just as long as it was good and... yeah, good. The only parameters.
On that mental note, Ross nodded to himself and decided to make the rounds about the first floor of the gallery. He did kind of own the place and had to make sure people were doing ok, keep up the appearances, blah blah blah. Fun stuff, regardless, but his powers were picking up a lack of thoughts and emotions, which meant little bodies in the place. While not so good for Panorama, that was good for Ross' well-being, so he kept smiling.