Magic is in the Eye of the Wine Holder

Magic doesn’t have to end when you’re young. It can happen in the smallest things. A glint in an eye, an unforgettable moment, a seemingly improbable feat of science. This is one of the things that just seems impossible, but is delightful when you set it up.

This handmade bottle holder is perfect for displaying your favorite wines as a table centerpiece making your dinner a bit more special and even interesting. Made of recycled French and American barrels, these oak staves are put to good use again as a functional, but decorative must for your wine collection.

Just remember, magic doesn’t always have to end as soon as you figure out the Easter bunny…



  • Ed February 19, 2010 @ 9:49am

    Science schmience! It’s witchcraft, I tell you! WITCHCRAFT!

  • M February 19, 2010 @ 3:57pm

    Those fingers in my hair
    That sly come hither stare
    That stips my conscience bare
    It’s witchcraft

    And I’ve got no defense for it
    The heat is too intense for it
    What good would common sense for it do

    ‘Cause it’s witchcraft, wicked witchcraft
    And although, I know, it’s strictly taboo

    When you arouse the need in my
    My hearts says yes indeed in me
    Proceed with what youre leading me to

    It’s such an ancient pitch
    But one I wouldn’t switch
    ‘Cause there’s no nicer witch than you

  • Ed February 19, 2010 @ 6:32pm


    That old black magic has me in its spell,
    that old black magic that you weave so well.
    Those icy fingers up and down my spine
    That same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine.
    The same old tingle that I feel inside
    and then that elevator starts its ride
    And down and down I go, round and round I go,
    like a leaf that’s caught in the tide.
    I should stay away, but what can I do?

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