Little Journeys

Building Bridges

After last February's Arts & Crafts Conference at the Grove Park Inn, I reached out to each of my seminar speakers, asking them for suggestions for the next roster of speakers I will be preparing in the coming months. While I expected recommendations…

Hillsides, Waterfalls and Leaves

It was a project doomed from the start. When I moved into my forty-year-old ranch house built on a small, wooded knoll, it had a deck off the end of the second floor living room, as well as three six-foot square, tiered planting beds cut into…

Finding Order Amid Chaos

  I have discovered the secret to marital bliss. My wife and I share, among other things, our two-car garage. In our previous lives, I had a woodworking shop that was separate from my garage, so I never really learned to share it with…

Fathers, Sons and Grandsons

My father never met a stranger. We spent this past weekend together here in Asheville, as he and my mother were making a two-week road trip down through the South, seeing friends and relatives on a loop through Tennessee, Georgia, South Carolina,…

Reflections on an Auction and an Iceberg

I was thinking over the weekend about the two Arts & Crafts auctions that took place over the course of the past few weeks. When it comes to auctions, I'm as guilty as the next person of doing what seems natural: looking for the record-breakers.…

A Deep and Dark Discovery

It was a journey I had taken once before, nearly twenty years earlier, one that I both dreaded and looked forward to with anticipation. A journey deep into the basement of the Grove Park Inn. It had been nearly twenty years since I undertook…

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