Caveat artifex! If
you’ve fashioned “a
tower of wooden slats under which a rubber trough [is] placed with a thin beige
layer of paint representing dried rain water,” and christened it “When
It Starts Dripping From the Ceiling,” a museum cleaning lady may be
forgiven for seeing it as something other than a priceless work of genius and going
at it with a scrub brush until it gleams. The devil’s
in the details.
That's what happens when you outsource.
ReplyDeleteDid she use Scrubbing Bubbles? Kaboom!? Enquiring minds want to know.
ReplyDeleteThere you go- you might call it ruination, or you might call it restoration, but when the cleaner comes, be prepared for a revelation.