Where memories are mountain made.
Where memories are mountain made.
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Imagine yourself weaving through the heart of the Blue Ridge Mountains to a place where the air pulses with creativity…
Entering Galax, VA, from either east or west, it’s clear that the town is serious about its music: the greeting…
By seven in the morning, smoke already lingers above Main Street in Galax. It drifts from a long row of…
In the heart of Galax, Virginia, there’s a place where music echoes off the walls, history clings to every corner,…
Read Part One of the Galax Furniture Story Rumors move fast in a small town like Galax. When factory orders…
Part 1 of the Galax Furniture Story Driving into Galax for the first time, it’s clear that the town is…
Rain can change your plans, but it doesn’t have to ruin them—especially in Galax, Virginia. When the clouds roll in,…
It starts the way it always does. “What do you want to eat?” “I don’t know. What do you want…
Photographers walk through the same streets as everyone else, but they notice things most people miss. A cracked brick that…
Music has always found a way to seep into the cracks of the Blue Ridge Mountains. It’s in the air,…
He’s eleven, holding a mandolin that’s older than he is. The tune he’s picking is older still. In Galax, kids…
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