You are standing on the nose of my Mona Lisa, from there, see the stare, 15 degrees, -you must wonder what did she see, the stare, this other way, standing over there near where you will be, askance, first glance, - it not only seems small - it is in actuality small you'll think, I promise, after scuffing the nose of my Mona Lisa in chalk, designed to emphasize the nature of art in our imagination, one magnitude larger.
Aldous Hucley's 1957 Gaseous We, appears in my wedom for judgement. Angels get paid union dues. That's all art was for, once. Setting exchange rates.