Thank You Artist Residents

Like last year, we had batches of about six folks at a time for five days each during for our Spruceton Inn Artist Residency. The way it worked out was that most Artists didn’t have any professional overlap. Filmmakers were with novelists, photographers were with muralists, kids book illustrators were with journalists… Sure it’s fun and important to schmooze and talk industry sometimes. But it was such a pleasure to watch these people connect with each other as artists first and foremost, not necessarily industry peers. As people who are simply compelled to create.

With this residency we’ve always emphasized that there are zero expectations, that there's no wrong way to do it. Some people were powering through drafts, others were in the more nebulous inspiration/gathering phase. People took walks, had bonfires, made big "family meals" with each other, took freezing cold dips in the creek...! My hope is that each one of them left with something more than they came with.

Congrats to the 2022 Spruceton Inn Artist Residents!

Holy guacamole, the applications this year!! Check out this group!

Kelli Anderson, writer + visual artist / Ruth Chan , writer + illustrator / Joshua Cochran, illustrator + muralist / Gaia Cornwall, writer + illustrator / Angela Garbes, writer / Molly Gillis, filmmaker / Stephanie Gravalese, writer + photographer / Michelle Hart, writer / Jordan Mann, writer + performer / Chanel Miller, writer + visual artist / Jeremy Nguyen, cartoonist + illustrator / Aimee Pokwatka, writer /Jeremy Shellhorn, visual artist + designer / Whitney Sherman, visual artist / Daniel Sitts, documentarian + writer / Leigh Stein, writer / Isvett Verde, writer / Justin J. Wee, photographer

And check out just a tiny sliver of their work!

I am so-many-exclamation-points excited to host everyone this year!!

I’m also particularly excited to announce the recipient of the Tracy Kennard Emerging Writer’s Award. I miss Tracy every day and am so glad that her husband Jamie had the idea to sponsor this in her honor.

Thank you so, so much to everyone who applied. It was truly inspiring and humbling to read through all of your applications.

Congrats again to the 2022 Artist Residents!

Suuuuummer

Summer has been absolutely ZOOMING by. Hundred percent thought I’d thrown something up here since we reopened for the season in May but… nope! So here’s a bunch of pictures hopefully doing the job of several thousand words:

I’m much more prolific on Instagram, stories in particular. Especially about what I’ve been reading! I’m just handing it all over to the Metaverse I guess. [slaps forehead… continues on as before]

Steven Weinberg Pop-Up Painting Show

Come on by our barn this Saturday 4/30 from 12-5pm for a pop-up show of Steven’s huuuuuge watercolors from Texas!

He'll have original watercolors and prints for sale. Most of the work will be from our Texas trip this past winter, but he'll also have a few Catskills pieces and prints too. You can preview (and purchase) everything in his online shop if you can't make it in person.

See you there?

Spruceton Inn Reopening in May!

We’re reopening Memorial Day Weekend!

Mailing list members get first dibs on rooms with a secret link that goes out Monday 4/4 7am. We open it up to the rest of the public on Friday 4/8.

More details here!

P.S. Texas was SO MUCH FUN. I’ve got a whole Highlight on our time in Austin and another in Marfa & Big Bend over on Instagram. It was so dang great to get our sunshine and road-tripping on!

Closing Up for Winter

2021 was a wacky one to say the least, but hosting you all again at the Inn was simply THE BEST. Thank you so much to everyone who stayed with us this year! And an extra special thank you to everyone who bought a drink or three when you were here— this year we donated half of our bar profits to the following social and climate justice groups: Native Women’s Wilderness, Marsha P. Johnson Institute, Lilith Fund, Brown Folks Fishing, and Loveland Foundation.

Mailing list members gets first dibs on rooms when we open the calendar for bookings, so sign up below. You can also follow along on Instagram here for more insider scoops! Gotta warn you though: we’re spending January and February in Austin (woohoo! yes, innkeepers occasionally get to travel too!) so there’s gonna be fewer pics of Spruceton Valley and way more pics of… tacos? Cowboy boots? Armadillos? If you’ve got any recommendations for when we’re there, DM me!

Stay safe out there! Be just. Be joyful. See you in the spring!

Bookshelf: Fall Book Binge

This fall I went on a complete book binge. The more I read, the more I wanted to read. There are worse habits of course… but I absolutely ignored the children on occasion as I finished a chapter. (Oops!)

I’ve kept a better record on Instagram and love the little virtual book club DM convos I have going on there. That’s where all these pics are from.

I loved every single one of these, go read ‘em all! But the three I keep recommending are Outlawed by Anna North (feminist alternative-world Western!) Nightbitch by Rachel Yoder (absolutely batshit, hilarious, dark look at early motherhood), and Gentrifier by Spruceton Inn Artist Resident Anne Elizabeth Moore (smart, funny, considered).

I also gussied up where all these books live and painted the bookshelves (for the third time since moving here, ayayayay that f*cking beadboard is SO TEDIOUS TO PAINT):

I’ve been craving more color recently, and eight years into living here we’re pretty past the let’s-just-paint-it-white-and-see-what-we’re-working-with-before-we-make-any-big-decisions phase. It’s Benjamin Moore Clearspring Green and I am verrrrrry pleased with how it came out! Naturally I’m now considering all the other colors we can paint all the other rooms now, but first, there are more books to be read!

Congrats to our 2021 Spruceton Inn Artist Residents!

More than 500 people applied this year to our Spruceton Inn Artist Residency (!!) and the talent. You guys. The TALENT.

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Simon Arizpe, visual artist / Pooja Bhatia, writer / Marcus Anthony Brock, writer / Susannah Cahalan, writer / Jesus Ian Kumamoto, writer / Whitney McGuire, writer / Anne Elizabeth Moore, writer / Christine Rai, cartoonist / Daniel Salmieri, children’s book author & illustrator / Liza St. James, writer

I was overwhelmed going through all the applications. It’s always a lot to digest so many people’s creative visions and aspirations, I know this eight years in and yet it still slams me every time. But this year it was also such a necessary, soul-nourishing reminder that there are so many people out there making moving, unique art and hell if that didn’t just get me feeling plain old fashioned inspired and even a little excited about the prospects of humanity. It’s all too easy to get wrapped up in the horrifying and mundane details of life these days in a never-quite-ending pandemic, in a so-systemically-unfair world, ain’t it? I highly recommend inviting more art into your life. Maybe even into your literal backyard ;) I can’t wait to have these folks up this November!

Fall Again

And just like that it’s almost fall. The first leaves are warming to orange and tumbling down in the wind, the sweaters are coming out of their drawers.

I’ve got a lot of feelings about Delta right now as we go into yet ANOTHER season of this pandemic, about how we as a country are just missssserably f*cking failing at keeping each other safe in so many ways. Well, it’s not that many feelings, mostly just mad and sad, mad and sad, back and forth, back and forth. With some gratitude in there too of course because every day I do feel grateful. I hope you get to too.

August Already

It’s that time of year where you keep asking yourself, “Wow, is it August already??”

P.S. Steven has a show of oil paintings over at Clove & Creek in Hudson that’s up through September. You can also see ‘em all online here.

Weddings at the Spruceton Inn!

Just officially opened our 2022 calendar to weddings!

Bookshelf: Reading While Reopening A Hotel

I did a LOT of reading while getting ready to reopen the Inn. It was a much needed escapist distraction amidst the ten thousand tasks. Here’s some of ‘em:

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Made for Love by Alissa Nutting is a bizarre, disgusting, and funny thought experiment about technology, lust, loneliness and… dolphins? I love her short stories, and in some ways, parts of this novel actually felt like a few short stories smashed together. Turns out it also makes a great TV show too which was the best surprise to follow this up with!

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Speaking of TV, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue by V.E. Schwab totally read like TV. The French Revolution! Modern celebrity secrets! A deal with the devil! Really I’m just a sucker for all stories time-travel-ish so this hit an easy spot for me.

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I read A Children’s Bible by Lydia Millet in a day, maybe a day and half. It is SO readable, the language so fantastically precise. The disgust the adolescents feel for their parents for what they’ve done to the world at large through their greed and neglect, what they’ve done to their children because of it is just palpable. It lingered with me for weeks. I say this about a lot of books, but I highly recommend reading it without reading a summary first— it’s a real ride.

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Leave the World Behind by Rumaan Alam was frustrating, and I think that was the point. He did such a good job of capturing the minutiae of family vacations, the selfishness and distrusting nature of most people, of what it’s like to be in a crisis as it unfolds. It spooked me.

The Houseguest & Other Stories by Amparo Davila is straight up spooky too. The stories have a very Shirley Jackson vibe— mid-century domestic, psychological horror. (Jackson and Davila wrote around the same time as well— Davila passed away at 92 years old last April.) “Fragment of a Diary” is now maybe one of my favorite short horror stories I’ve ever read. Also, THIS COVER AMIRIGHT?! So good.

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Open Water by Caleb Azumah Nelson is such poetry, such a real portrait of young love and the pain of feeling like you don’t belong where you are or perhaps anywhere at all. I will definitely be keeping my eyes peeled for more work by him.

The Hole by Hiroko Oyamada was moody and odd and I was never quite sure if I could trust the narrator (which for the record is something I love in a book). It’s a slim read, and for how little time I spent with it, it’s lingered with me.

The Liar’s Dictionary by Eley Williams was clearly (unsurprisingly!) written by someone who is very taken with obscure words which, depending on your mood, can feel charming or tedious. The introduction made me fear the whole thing was going to be a little too twee for me, but the characters quickly become so nuanced and real and the novel comes together delightfully as much more than its premise.

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Steven went to college with Kate Russo and they’re buddies so I was predisposed to root for her but boy did she deliver! Super Host is not a short book (360 pgs), but I read the whole dang thing in just over a day. So freaking readable. I knew I would be a sucker for any portrayal of the strangely intimate ins and outs of hospitality, but I had no idea I’d like reading about painting so much. (Btw can you believe she’s also a brilliant painter??)

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I enjoyed Weather by Jenny Offill just as much as I enjoyed Dept. of Speculation. I am such a fan of her sparse but pointed writing, of how she can hold your attention while meandering through what feels like the muck of a very real life. I really wonder what her writing process is like.

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Man I wish I could have read Circe by Madeline Miller when I was thirteen and obsessed with Greek gods! Which is not to say I didn’t enjoy it as an adult, I absolutely did. Gods, spells, murder, sex, adventure! It felt like the classiest beach read ever.

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Pachinko by Min Jin Lee was epic and I so enjoyed settling into this family’s tale over a few generations. Big books like this are called “sweeping” a lot, but it really was in a great way. I learned so much about the Korean experience post WWII and in Japan that I embarrassingly knew so little about. I was sad when it was over and found myself wondering where the rest of the family wound up today, so real did they all feel to me by the end.

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Great Circle by Maggie Shipstead was another epic—family! lady pilots! bootleggers! war! movie stars!—and I also enjoyed settling into the long haul of this one. There were times when I wasn’t sure how it could possibly end in a way that would feel satisfying without too neat, but I think she nailed it. I hope someone turns this into a movie or a mini series!

I dipped in and out of Flights by Olga Tokarczuk, its non-traditional narrative feeling alternately inviting or alienating to me depending entirely on my mood. She’s got a real eye for people and their personal obsessions, and gosh did the whole thing make me miss travel while simultaneously not being too sentimental about it. I definitely want to read more of her work.

Klara and the Sun by Kazuo Ishiguro was a fast and interesting read. Told from the point of view of a robot, you have to piece together for yourself alongside her what’s going on in the world around her which can be confusing, suspenseful, tender, and sad. Never Let Me Go is one of my favorite books ever, so anything else he writes will unfairly suffer by comparison for me, but I absolutely enjoyed this one.

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OMG OMG OMG OMG No One Is Talking About This by Patricia Lockwood is hilarious and COMPLETELY F*CKING DEVASTATING. Goddamn she is such an astute observer of contemporary life, especially all the ridiculousness that is the Internet. I laughed so hard I cried multiple times, and then I just cried so hard so many times and honestly I’m crying right now just remembering it. I think I underlined something on every single page. It is SO. GOOD. I adored Priestdaddy and this book is very different but I adore it just as much, if not more. Read it! Read it now!

Tove Ditlevsens’ Copenhagen Trilogy was a DELIGHT despite being rather dark. I was so taken with her frankness, with her ability to remember and convey feelings from childhood and young adulthood with such precision. She was clearly a one-of-a-kind person and yet there was plenty that felt relatable. I reeeeally want to read her fiction now. Also, these covers are PERFECTION, aren’t they? And each book is so satisfyingly slim. I wanted to carry them everywhere with me when I was reading them.

Summer

We’ve reopened and we’ve seen friends and we’ve gone places and it’s a WHOLE NEW FREAKING WORLD OF SUMMER.

We’re settling into the new rhythm and balance of having the Inn open on the weekends and honestly I LOVE it so much. It’s wonderful to be back behind the bar— even if it’s just a little to-go window for now— and to see so many familiar faces again. Last weekend six of the nine rooms had been here before for a combined total of twenty-five times! My heart. The little ones are growing, we’re seeing friends again, we’re writing and reading and dipping in the creek and digging in the garden and trying to apply all the lessons of the past year and feeling so, SO grateful.

Spruceton Inn is Reopening This Summer!

With widespread vaccinations on the rise, we are so excited to REOPEN THE INN THIS SUMMER!

Want first dibs on a room? Sign up for our mailing list and get *exclusive access* to our booking calendar before we open it up to the general public. Reopening day is May 28th aka Memorial Day Weekend.

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We’ve had a lot of time to reflect and consider exactly how we want to reopen. A whole YEAR in fact! And while it has been hard for all the obvious reasons, it’s also been an invaluable opportunity to not only learn as much as we can about COVID safety, but to reassess and realign the nitty gritty of this operation with our big picture values.

So for the sake of everyone’s safety, we’re running things a little differently than before. But don’t worry, all your favorite parts of the Inn— stunning nature! cozy rooms! yummy booze! starry bonfires! — are still very much a part of the experience.

Check out our website for all of policy updates including our COVID safety procedures. Most notable changes include:

  • We’re reopening for *WEEKEND STAYS ONLY*.

  • Coffee and bar service in Room One will all be *TO-GO* because it’s too dang tiny in there to safely socially distance.

  • In the spirit of the *15% PLEDGE*, we are committing at least 15% of our purchasing power—from lightbulbs to booze to toilet paper— to Black owned businesses. We’re also continuing to prioritize supporting eco-friendly and local businesses in this way too.

  • Bar donations: Drink up when you’re here! This year we’re *DONATING 50% OF OUR BAR PROFITS TO SOCIAL AND CLIMATE JUSTICE* focused nonprofits like @nativewomenswilderness, @thelovelandfoundation, and the @aclu_nationwide.

  • We’re taking a *PAUSE* in booking groups, weddings, or parties of any kind for this year.

In the meantime, stay safe out there! Wear your mask, keep your distance, get vaccinated… and get ready to visit us again soon!

Thaw

The thaw begins.

Every spring feels hard earned out here. Especially after a long, cold winter. Especially after (in the middle of?) a pandemic.

It’s a naturally hopeful time of year. The snow is melting, the ducks have returned to the pond for their first exploratory visits, the sun feels so f*cking glorious on our faces as it slants across the meadow in the afternoons all golden and warm. I got my first round of the vaccine, I was sworn in to the Town Planning Board, I’m making plans for reopening the Inn (!!).

It’s strange to say, but the glimpses of a post-pandemic future have brought on a completely unexpected bout of anxiety for me. I should be excited right?? But there’s still so much that’s unknown, that’s in development, that’s incomplete.

It feels risky to feel hopeful.

In some ways, a full quarantine was “easier”. (It’s in air quotes because so many people have had it SO MUCH HARDER than us, but none of this has been particularly easy for anyone.) And if not “easier,” it was at the very least more straight-forward to simply shut off that part of my brain. To never even remotely entertain desires for travel or seeing friends and family up close. To just live here, only in the now, just us.

In opening myself up for the hope for the future, I also inadvertently opened myself up to feel the grief and rage and bewilderment I’d been holding at bay all year.

The silver lining for us— because we’ve been lucky enough that there has undoubtably been a silver lining for us— has been several fold. To realize that there aren’t that many things we miss (aka we really do love living way out here). To get off the treadmill of having a business open 24/7 365 days a year and slowly, calmly reevaluate and re-align our business practices with our desired lifestyle and our values— especially the fight against systems that support the myth of white supremacy. To spend all this time with our children.

I guess what I’m saying is I want the thaw. I want the hope. That’s a risk I’m willing to take.

Bookshelf: More Pandemic Reading

A few more titles from my pandemic reading… I could have sworn I’ve read more since I last posted, like some more nonfiction in particular, but perhaps I am just remembering obsessively reading the news??

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Coventry by Rachel Cusk is a collection of essays and they are DELIGHTFUL. She makes such astute observations about people and can convey a sense of place with deceptively simple seeming descriptions.

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I was nervous the entire time I read The Pleasing Hour by Lily King because I was once a nanny and this whole situation gets so inappropriate! Her writing is compelling to read though.

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I meant to savor Kate Baer’s poems from her collection What Kind of Woman one by one, but I devoured them all in one go while standing at the kitchen table then again later that night in bed! They’re funny and sweet and tender and melancholy. I want to give every mother I know a copy of this book.

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I cannot BELIEVE I waited so long to read The Sellout by Paul Beatty! It’s a goddamn work of magic to write something this funny about racism, classism, and slavery.

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I often like to pick up books I know nothing about which is how I wound up reading Severance by Ling Ma— a book about an airborne pandemic— during an airborne pandemic. Oops! Can’t say I’d recommend that exact scenario to anyone else, but all in all I would recommend the book!

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Milkman by Anna Burns has such a unique voice and I loved it for that. The whole thing is totally bizarre in the best way. If you’re into the first ten pages, you’ll be into the rest of the book.

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How To Live Safely In A Sciencefictional Universe by Charles Yu has such a breezy, easy to read voice. Like every book about time-travel, there were inevitably moments where I was like, “But waiiiiit a minute, what…?” . But that comes with the territory of ‘sciencefictional universes’ I think! Definitely recommend.

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I haven’t actually finished Likes by Sarah Shun-Lien Bynum yet because I am saaaaavoring it and each story really deserves its own moment. The ones I have read are intense and particular and she’s got such a talent for capturing the inner workings of real a variety of people. Now is when I also confess that Shun-Lien Bynum was my 7th grade English teacher and she was, quite simply, THE BEST. No hyperbole! She was one of those dream teachers from a cheesy teen movie, all smart and funny and cool but still relatable. And she took all of us and our pubescent agonies and ecstasies so seriously which was such a gift. She left my school to get her MFA at Iowa and write books and I feel so lucky that I got to experience her kindness and insight as a student and that I still get to now as a reader.

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I read Summer by Ali Smith slowly and reluctantly because it’s the fourth and final book of this quartet that I’ve enjoyed so much. Each of the books touch upon current events and seem to have been published so quickly after being written— this was the first novel I’ve read that addressed this pandemic and honestly it felt a little spooky to read a fictionalized account of it already, but hats off to Smith for being able to process something this intense while still living it!

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Unclean Jobs For Women and Girls by Alissa Nutting CRACKED ME UP and grossed me out and completely entertained me. I had no idea what would come next and it was just the best feeling. Her work feels like the weird love child of Ottessa Moshfegh, Karen Russel, and George Saunders while obviously being entirely her own thing. I HIIIIIIIGHLY recommend it! Her novel Made For Love is next on my to-read list.

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I read Dept. of Speculation by Jenny Offill in a single day and adored it. Like Cusk, she’s such an astute observer of people and her writing can seem so simple at first glance but man, it packs a punch. The whole experience made me think about how bogged down with backstory some books can become and how a really good writer like Offill can make you completely believe in a character without knowing that much about their appearance or biography.

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The Missing Year of Juan Salvatierra by Pedro Mairal is quick and charming and stuck with me long after I finished reading it. It’s a book I wouldn’t have picked up on my own but was a staff pick at one of my favorite bookstores (what’s up Community Bookstore in Brooklyn?? I love you!). It’s made me think a lot about why we make art and legacy.

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