written by Becka Viau
A space to work.
A space to play.
A space to learn.
A space to share.
A place to create.
How can one little space hold so much potential? It must be the vibration of history, and the energy of now.
Maybe not in the space of our dreams, but let us evolve, adapt and prosper…
this town is small and i am so very grateful to be part of it all.