VGJekyll

Steve tilted his head slightly to the side as he considered the sculpture. The small wooden plate below it named it ‘Permission’, but he could make heads nor tails of the two, jagged, metal pieces. He took a few steps around the sculpture and was finally able to envision two people who were either fighting or dancing with each other. He would have called it by a different title, had he made it himself, but then again the great thing about art is that everybody can see something different in it. He stepped away from the sculpture and walked on, occasionally glancing at an art object or stopping to admire it at a closer distance.