12:50 PM in the Art Museumby Georgie Lee Blalock IIIYou've got ten minutes left for lunch and no inspiration. Surrounded by a thousand brushstrokes of decaying autumn oil paints falling quietly outside the window of a sorrowful Victorian baptism, their burnt umber tones heavy in the Trial of Constance de Beverley all you can hear is the canvas stretching between the frames. You'd slap the marble muse if you thought it would help but the bald Guard is watching and there's cake this afternoon, back at the office. © 2004 by Georgie Lee Blalock III. All rights reserved. |