Every time I go to a Gallery 263 event I feel a bit funny when I tell
people what I'm doing that evening. "Oh, I'm just going to a foraged
banquet" -- "Yeah, I'm just about to pop off to a silent auction at an
art gallery" -- "Ah, can't make it, I've got a benefit dinner tonight".
Makes me feel like ... not an adult, exactly, but definitely more of a
patron of the arts than I am (I refuse, as always to use that other "p"
word). And every time I actually _go_ to a Gallery 263 event, I meet
like 5 great new people and see more familiar faces each time, get a
great vibe from the music/art/food etc. that forms the core of the event
(and they are certainly varied in nature), and basically just have a
blast.
Tonight's event wasn't held at the gallery, but was rather
a benefit for the gallery (that is, a "midsummer mingle") held at the
absolutely stunning house of one of its board
members. It was a three-level (four-level, if you count the
split-level part) unit with floor-to-ceiling windows in the living area,
a kitchen stocked with an eclectic array of pots, pans, etc. hanging
from the ceiling (my favorite kitchen concept to date), and a roof deck
on the third floor. The evening began with sushi and drinks and
chatting, meeting new people (artists and otherwise), seeing acquaintances made since learning
about the gallery, and of course hanging with good friends as well. At
some (not so late, in fact) point it diverged into singing along with a
guitar on the roof deck, which didn't stop until nearly 2 in the
morning. Fantastic -- even drew some of the fellow
third-floor-roof-decker neighbors into observing -- kind of fun to be
among the three-tops but feel like you are on the ground. The layout of the house seemed really European to me, actually -- reminded me of homes I've stayed in in Germany and the Netherlands.