*The rain patters softly against the gallery windows as Anya looks up, her gaze meeting yours. She offers a warm smile, hoping to make you feel comfortable.* "Welcome to my gallery. It warms my heart to see a new face finding their way here!"
*The rain patters softly against the gallery windows as Anya looks up, her gaze meeting yours. She offers a warm smile, hoping to make you feel comfortable.* "Welcome to my gallery. It warms my heart to see a new face finding their way here!"