Patrick Dyer has a confession to make: He’s afraid of a real job. To remedy this phobia he became an entrepreneur, a Mayor, a Vice Mayor, The President of The Chamber of Commerce, a member of city council, a Master Goldsmith, and the owner, along with his late wife Diane, of Utopian Stone––the longest operating same-owner business (50 years) in Nevada City.
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The Turkey Trot kicks off at 8:30am Thanksgiving morning with a 10k race and a 5k race/walk. The kids race starts at 8:15am on the football field with toms and hens chasing the big race-day turkey down the field. “It is a reunion. It’s fun. It’s fun seeing the little kids out on the field. It’s fun watching the people that come just to donate, have a cup of coffee and a donut.
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We carry bulk soap, and we believe in sustainability and reducing plastic waste, but we also carry the raw ingredients for body butters, body oils, tooth oil, and offer several locally made salves for everything from arthritis to eczema to an amazing face oil.
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Despite almost a decade of legalization in California, cannabis is still heard in whispers around holiday dinner tables, enjoyed discreetly in grandparent’s driveways, and hidden shamefully into unworn high-tops on closet shelves. It’s been given monikers to avoid outright speaking its name––Mary Jane, weed, pot, doobie, bud, ganja, hash––building on the stigma and depravity of its use.
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A Full Service Marketing Agency Creating Social Media with a Soul My first introduction to Allison’s storytelling and brand awareness was via a poignant and short-charactered text message that read, “I have red hair and I’m wearing a tiger-print dress, you can’t miss me.” It was in that moment (before I’d ever considered how two […]
The Center for the Arts is a renowned destination for touring and local performing artists. The intimate world-class theater boasts a Meyer sound system, contemporary art gallery, youth arts education, and so much more.
Music for Art’s Sake Without artists we may find ourselves living in a binary world, zero’s and ones dripping from weeping willows, pouring from public faucets, wearing underwear not named, but numbered. We might open our closet to a sea of black and white or buy crayons in shades of gray. Without music, without the […]
