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The Collective: Trial-Run 2008
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Summer 2008 HVF Artist Retreat. Sunday, January 27, 2008. Week One: July 28 - August 2. Week Two: August 4 - August 9. Early morning coffee and discussion*. Four hours of farm work. Each participant will be responsible for facilitating one discussion and one dinner. 5 participants each week. 200 due with registration to cover room and board;. Participants can expect to make most of this back at the end of their stay as compensation for farm labor. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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The Collective: Project Description
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Summer 2008 HVF Artist Retreat. Sunday, January 27, 2008. By 2012 I hope to open an artist’s retreat on a piece of land adjacent to my parent’s blueberry farm ( Highland Valley Farm. The retreat would provide room and board for up to six visiting artists. Throughout the week they would experience a combination of quiet and community, labor and rest. Throughout the work week, t. Hey would be stimulated by their peers. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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The Collective: January 2008
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Summer 2008 HVF Artist Retreat. Sunday, January 27, 2008. It wasn’t always easy for me growing up on a farm. Three miles outside of the town of. And still too young to drive, I often felt lonely and isolated. I spent my days outdoors wandering through woods and berry rows, or indoors reading books checked out from the public library, drawing pictures, and writing poetry. I appreciated the summer harvest time when students from. Drove out to our place for work. And high school students. Artists would have...
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The Collective: Coming Home
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Summer 2008 HVF Artist Retreat. Sunday, January 27, 2008. It wasn’t always easy for me growing up on a farm. Three miles outside of the town of. And still too young to drive, I often felt lonely and isolated. I spent my days outdoors wandering through woods and berry rows, or indoors reading books checked out from the public library, drawing pictures, and writing poetry. I appreciated the summer harvest time when students from. Drove out to our place for work. And high school students.
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