March 14th, 2019.
After spending three whole days in Asheville and generally having had a slow-moving winter, the drive on to Columbus, OH and then on to Findlay, OH has felt slightly breakneck.
March 13th, 2019.
Before heading to the Tuesday night open mic over at White Horse Black Mountain we dropped by our hosts’ gallery : the Odyssey Center for Ceramic Arts is an incredible
March 12th, 2019.
We’re really quite enamoured with Asheville this time around. I think we’ve never had the chance before – always rushing through – always here right AFTER the big event. We
March 8th, 2008.
Not having a place to be is always the hardest part. We’re in Asheville, NC which is usually quite pleasant – except we’ve been in town for too many hours
November 17th, 2006.
Heather and I looking high and low for food on the streets of Asheville, NC as Keren Lee documents. (Yes, Heather’s using a tricorder while I use the ole “visual
November 12th, 2006.
Ugh, my stomach progressively got worse over the course of the night, and though I’m taking a whole lot of pride in the fact that everyone was saying I was
August 5th, 2006.
It’s a nice, slow day. For the moment. We’ll get on the road soon, and then race to Wilmington, and then look for an internet connection, and then work furiously
August 1st, 2006.
(excerpt from a letter) We’ve spent most of the day just wandering Asheville, and I should know better. Now I’m hot, kind of tired, and sort of in the mood
July 31st, 2006.
This was sent to me the other night. It’s stuff like this that keeps me alive somedays. “Rob and Heather, I saw you last night at the George Washington
July 31st, 2006.
Cats are supposed to be graceful creatures, full of poise and haughty elegance. Here in Asheville, where we’re staying with a new friend named Windy, her two black cats are…