A Bottle of champagne in the middle of a glass table whose legs are a chopped-up tree cylinder with three wine glasses surrounding it as three people involved in a shitty love triangle sit on couches—two on the other side whilst one is facing them, looking too apologetic for her good.
That's the predicament Lucas, Bella, and I are in at the moment. The sun is beginning to set, and it's evident by the golden amber light reflecting on the glittery art piece on the wall. If one looks closely, one will realize that the "glitter" is actually little pieces of mirror glasses designed and shaped to fit each piece of the artistic puzzle that looks like a peacock.
As if the artist's intention was to make it the centerpiece during dusk like this, the peacock glows a luminous enticing shade of amber that lights up the entire wall it faces, creating an optical illusion two times its size on the wall receiving the projection.
