Misty Maine and The Popovers

We spent the morning in the wing of a Penitentiary. It was actually a showroom, not of the incarcerated but of the fabulous wares they produce as part of a prison program. The woodworking skills were incredible and oddly, it felt sad they'd succumbed to whatever had them locked up rather than their obvious talents.… Continue reading Misty Maine and The Popovers