My first day in the museum.
A museum guard, Sergey, told me: "We are always on the side of the visitor. The visitor is king."
The artist is the servant of the visitor. Of course, some artists like to act as if they are the king, and I have to admit: the relation between the master and the servant is by nature slightly perverted. All I can say is that I'm a disobedient servant. But what does this mean when the master has ordered disobedience?