Note inside champagne glass reads:
Dear Sir,
I saw you once from across the room, and I couldn't help but stare. Your face seemed familiar to me, and I couldn't help but notice that you seemed a bit out of place.
I crossed the room to get a bit closer, and I was detained by friends, and other faces with smiles, and in the moments that I could catch a glimpse, I thought you caught my eye.
~Maybe it was just my imagination, but our gaze seemed to lock for what seemed like an eternity, and in that moment, I was sure that we held each other, and I was very pleased with your company.
By the time I reached where I thought you had been standing, I found only this empty glass, so I left this note in the hopes that you might return to it and into my gaze again.
If by chance you should return, please know that these were my thoughts of you, and that sadly, the moment had passed me by. Perhaps we'll see each other again, and if so, I should very much like it, if you would ask me to dance.
The lady from across the room
Dear Sir,
I saw you once from across the room, and I couldn't help but stare. Your face seemed familiar to me, and I couldn't help but notice that you seemed a bit out of place.
I crossed the room to get a bit closer, and I was detained by friends, and other faces with smiles, and in the moments that I could catch a glimpse, I thought you caught my eye.
~Maybe it was just my imagination, but our gaze seemed to lock for what seemed like an eternity, and in that moment, I was sure that we held each other, and I was very pleased with your company.
By the time I reached where I thought you had been standing, I found only this empty glass, so I left this note in the hopes that you might return to it and into my gaze again.
If by chance you should return, please know that these were my thoughts of you, and that sadly, the moment had passed me by. Perhaps we'll see each other again, and if so, I should very much like it, if you would ask me to dance.
The lady from across the room
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Art is a feeling
It's a moment, a shadow on the window sill dancing with the dust as you watch the afternoon paint itself across your front lawn.
it is the intangible, and the unseen that passes by in quiet moments of contemplation.
On exhibit now, at Gull gallery "Moments" by Aire Xaris
interactive works to inspire moments of contemplation
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