The house was elegant, not entirely restored, but nicer than anything Glenn had ever lived in.
Arlen, the sculptor, said as much about himself the night they moved in.
Eleanor was the third to arrive. A glassblower, she had more gear than Arlen, and far more than Glenn, the writer. They helped her unload her U-Haul
Three artists in residence, a room each a…
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