The Metrolla Art Hub
The 17.30 hours traffic began to slowly empty from Vaconsoft Parkway. X listened as headlights switched on. Red lights glowed briefly as the cars approached numerous junctions of the business park.
Cars unlocked…orange lights…doors opening…doors closing.
Wind.
A solitary bird call. Headlights blinding. Friday night escapees.
X glanced at the commercial breaks beaming from the LCD screen of Inventa House advertising real estate alongside the opening of The Oval New Contemporaries show.
