The Curator's Masquerade
In the heart of Soho, where the galleries are white and the champagne is cold, Julian reigned as the High Priest of Aesthetics. He didn't just exhibit art; he decided what was art. If Julian called a blank canvas "a meditation on the void," the world believed him. The Artist, a man named Elias, was Julian's latest discovery. Elias had a raw, visceral talent, but he possessed the spine of a...
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