Gemotions

The exhibition was held in an abandoned warehouse. Her mixed media collages were on display. The artist, Daniel, had created these works in his basement, and he had never intended for them to leave its confines. Someone had seen his secret collection and, without asking, had put on a show. He found himself smiling, a slow, expansive smile that reached his eyes.

He watched the patrons mill around, talking about his work. His chest was tight, in a good way. The air was buzzing with conversation and energy.

He had a quiet confidence about him now.