What was a little dark, anyway? Just no sun, [Petra] reminded herself as her sneakers pounded toward the opening. Just dark, all three fine, she whispered to herself again and again, spinning the words outward...

The greatest art belongs to the world. Do not be intimidated by the experts. Trust your instincts. Do not be afraid to go against what you were taught, or what you were told to see...

Picasso said that art is a lie, but a lie that tells the truth” … Calder wondered what Picasso had meant. Was it that art wasn’t exactly the real world, but it said something real?

Yes, the wind came up–” Mrs. Sharpe began. She paused.”And changed us all,” Petra said softly.