Last night I bribed 10 skater boys with coca colas and jaffa-cakes, to enter museum, go for a ride. They where seduced by the spotlights I had placed on the usual steps they jump on, giving them light ot play and making them a spectacle of their own, where they have been always yet at the same time in the shadows of the museum and its events.
So, they did enter the round museum, in style of migrating bison, galloped and jumped their stunts trough the circular gallery. "Here comes the apocalypse" grimaces overtook faces of artists and designers participating in the festive fair. Little dogs hid behind legs of owners squealing. And even the security finally had reason to activate their brains and start frightened crab pincer opening and closing walk towards the kids, not sure whether the kids are art or not.
The kids will no longer go unnoticed by anyone present in the museum at the same time.
Oh what merry fun it was.
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