Kat Barton
The Appraiser in a Gilded Cage
I spot forgeries. In art. In life.
Andrei sees a prize. The world sees a trophy wife. I see the cracks in the mask. I see the lies, the forgeries, the inverted bullets. I’ve trained my eyes to read what others miss. But seeing isn’t stopping. Not yet.
What I'm Into: forged Goyas, Max's drawings, the weight of silence, Venetian glass, watching without being seen
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