Avant Garden

Friday night sunset jam!

Coming soon to the Stone Garden of the Century...

Now you can do First Fridays while taking a bath!

It's no surprise that we love Srone Sculpture, and Kevin's Acorn Lamp is lighting the way toward a new wave of art in nature. Thanks Kevin!

Local Permaculture Superhero Eric Werbalowsky turns over the compost pile in a podcast lesson for all.

The state of the Avant Garden, June 18th, 2020. Stay Healthy, Speak Truth, Let it Grow.

Happy Earth Day to ya! Our garden has a lot of stories to tell. Some are hidden in the weeds. Some are carved in stone. Today we begin again. "Creatively use and respond to Change" A new gathering is on the horizon in a new world. Stay healthy creative and inspired!

Now is the time to get down and dirty!

http://www.igneuspress.com//gold-vein-lightning-new-selec/ Igneus Press is glad to announce it's latest poetry book release! Please come and browse the Igneus... shop. Get some poetry for the price of a latte! Gold Vein Lightning, New & Selected Poems by William Kemmett $15.00 THE GARDEN OF SHIRAZ There was a time. There was a time when you went into bars in the magic of tables and booths when nothing was outside our universe. When the din of the night held off the silence of fixed points. Yes the bar-light was endless shapes. There was smoke back then to help you breathe. It always was late. People drifting in and people drifting out. Now instead of music someone is sitting in the forced heat of the open room doing a crossword puzzle. It’s deader than a fly in the space between the window. A door in the hall opens and closes. A rainbow of dust swirls and stops like the final breath. And outside sparrows drunk with freedom are the souls of Persian poets. You would think the green vines were the leaves of the dead Elm clinging against the wind. --William Kemmett, Gold Vein Lightning, page 50

Igneus Press is glad to announce it's latest poetry book release! Please come and browse the Igneus shop. Get some poetry for the price of a latte! Gold Vein Lightning, New & Selected Poems by William Kemmett $15.00... THE GARDEN OF SHIRAZ There was a time. There was a time when you went into bars in the magic of tables and booths when nothing was outside our universe. When the din of the night held off the silence of fixed points. Yes the bar-light was endless shapes. There was smoke back then to help you breathe. It always was late. People drifting in and people drifting out. Now instead of music someone is sitting in the forced heat of the open room doing a crossword puzzle. It’s deader than a fly in the space between the window. A door in the hall opens and closes. A rainbow of dust swirls and stops like the final breath. And outside sparrows drunk with freedom are the souls of Persian poets. You would think the green vines were the leaves of the dead Elm clinging against the wind. William Kemmett, Gold Vein Lightning, page 50

This downtown garden space has a rick history. Come be a part of the next generation of growth!

Thanks Artwalk organizers! You're bringing us all together around art!

Artwalk is here and so is Rock Art!

Art City is the place to be tomorrow.

From the Rootz to the Sky, in the Avant Garden is where we gather. Family and friends Saturday from 4-10.

mail art is the coolest. would you like to be part of the world's earliest form of social media? see details below, and get inter-spatial...deadline for submissions, Feb 15, 2018