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She didn't wait for the gallery assistants. Elena grabbed a stepstool, her movements fluid and confident. As she reached up, the fabric of her silk blouse strained against her chest, a reminder of the physical presence she had spent years learning to celebrate rather than hide. She wasn't the waifish art student she once was; she was a woman of substance, and her art reflected that weight and wisdom.