The Modernist Void
Julian's gallery in Chelsea was a white cube of absolute silence. No music, no chatter, just the hum of the air conditioning and the oppressive presence of empty space. Julian, a former diplomat who had seen the inner workings of three failed regimes, now painted only one thing: a single, grey line on a white canvas. He called it "The Horizon of the Void." To the critics, it was a masterpiece...
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