A Gallery Collection, thirty-something framed reflections, windows as art, lightning bolt brush strokes my brain, provokes my heart, your part, start walking, but pack a lunch, a trail of crumbs, back in an hour or we'll call for your lender, send her searching nearly 4,000 jaw-dropping, Astaire-hopping feet, at the seat of Eastern Market, completed by Buildress who's eyes did not miss one single inch, not one penny pinched.