You know that moment when you find your dream home? You walk in the door and suddenly you're ready to cut a check for some disgusting sum of money? When I walked in the Indianapolis Arts Garden I got that feeling. This was it. Period. I never really dreamed of my wedding until this moment. I pictured walking down the stairs surrounded by friends and family. I saw my first dance as husband and wife, my emotional dance with my father, the cutting of the cake, the artsy centerpieces. I saw it all. The space was perfect.
The Arts Garden is a sphere shaped glass dome that sits over Illinois and Washington in the heart of Indianapolis. There are living trees and different art displays on exhibit which is probably where it got its name. Luckily the director was on hand. His laid back, creative personality sold me from the moment I shook his hand. Every idea I threw out he said yes without hesitation. Suddenly we were creating my wedding. Oh, he was good. Then he told me the room rental fee supported local artists and if he had the contract handy, I probably would have signed. Not only was the space incredible, but it supports a good cause. My father always told me the only money that should ever truly mean something is the money I give to help someone else.
I snapped a few pictures for Kyle and sat on a bench in the balcony watching cars fly down Illinois. Venue-Check!
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