The Process of Beauty
One of my friends is in a new stage of life. He has a son who just turned one, another baby on the way, and he and his wife recently bought what they hope will be their forever home—a big house with plenty of land behind it, right next to her family.
The problem is that this house is one of the oldest in town. It was built in the late 1800s out of stone and has a wild history. At one point it opera…
