Finding the muse
I am not the river muse, but the river muse is in me spreading like spring pollen, bringing forth music and art and literature from these parts in disproportionate ratio to the population.
If you’re not aware of it, call for help, because your head is likely underground, or under water.
This weekend, you can catch the latest innovations in digital film making at DIGit in Narrowsburg, or see a trio of one-act plays at the Rivoli Theater in South Fallsburg. Or get in on some fine performance poetry, this Thursday night at the Tusten library’s Narrowsburg branch.
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