July 6, 2014
Pitcher and Piano
It’s a pub. It’s a church. It’s sacreligous? It’s gorgeous.
Where an alter should have been was a seating area. In the center of the aisle where a priest may have marched into the congregation to read the gospel, sat a fully stocked bar with stained-glass lamps hanging from the ceiling. Comfy black leather couches sat below stained glass windows depicting scenes from the bible. We postulated our tables were probably once pews.