…leads to new discoveries.
Someday everything will be like this all the time:
The only town I’ve ever been in that is ENTIRELY, unrelentingly, miraculously without cell-phone service.
What’s a small town without a faux mill-wheel?
Kluger gives guitar lessons on our front porch #glamorous
One of us ate too much fudge at the General Store. (hint: it’s the smaller one)
Still Life With Elk Sausage And Calm Drops
I feel like I have paid you enough late fees to personally sponsor a small international violinist.
That being said, it’s good to be home.
Mary Wiseman and Justin Marks in rehearsal
Wandering around the woods occasionally brings one to an abandoned treehouse, wherein one re-lives all of one’s delinquent adolescent years, and also gets bit by a thousand mosquitos. Exploratory companions included a brother, a porcupine and a jumping mouse.