I've already told you more than you thought you'd ever hear about this tiny, dusty, special place.
I love it. It's magic. I want to lay in a hammock and enjoy the slow life and take pictures forever.
So I'll leave it at that.
I got to play tour guide and show two of my favorites around this weekend.
We baked (okay I baked) in the sun, pedaled bikes around town, ate our weight in epic, epic food, showed off our talents, saw the mystery lights, told ghost stories, had lazy conversations in teepees and just soaked in marfa life.
and it was wonderful.
as it always is.