Chapter 3
The next morning, Daniel called to make an appointment to talk to the man who was interested in handing his work at the New Visions gallery in Denver. Mr. Williams asked if he could be there at eleven. Daniel said he could and after hanging up, he changed from the jeans and sweatshirt he was wearing into black slacks and a button-down shirt, being well aware that first impressions were everything, even though he was already an established artist.
The day was cool, with a hint of dampness in the air. Daniel hoped that didn’t presage anything more than rain. He was not ready for snow, although from what Griffin had said, that might be a possibility.
The drive down to the city was easy since it was primarily on the highway. He arrived in plenty of time to find the gallery and a p
