call_me_chas (call_me_chas) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2009-06-10 18:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | anastasia, chas, ota |
290 gallery, afternoon, Charlie OTA
Getting an exhibition down and another one up was by now a routine business for the gallery workers.
Sean, Charlie and Andy had taken down those pictures that were no longer required, had packed them carefully away, then got the new ones out and laid them out according to the meticulously drawn hanging plan.
"Well?" Charlie asked, knowing that now was the time to make alterations if any were to be made.
Sean put one hand in his pocket and buzzzzed his rechargeable screwdriver with the other. Andy, eyes fixed on the pictures, pouted thoughtfully then pointed, twice.
"Swap those two," she said. "They won't match quite as well but that's good Chas because the subject matter's supposed to be unsettling. No point having edgy pictures in a nicely safe and soothing display."
Charlie thought, then nodded. "You have a point," he said and the lateration was made.
An hour later three quarters of the hanging was done and Charlie licked his lips. "Anyone fancy coffee? I fancy coffee. And buns?"
They barricaded that part of the gallery off and headed for reception.