Every story begins somewhere. This one began with eight concrete piers and a dream.
Follow along as we share the unfolding story of our dye studio build...the mess, the magic, and everything in between.
The first chapter began with eight concrete piers, a dream, and a studio still taking shape. The building has moved more slowly than we imagined. Illness and injury have changed the pace, but not the dream. The plans are still here. The vision is still here. And the story is still unfolding.
Somewhere between the first sketch and the first skein, art finds its home.