Perhaps Perry Como said it best in his 1954 rendition of the famed Christmas song, ”Home for the Holidays” when he sang, “Oh, there’s no place like home for the holidays.” That is unless you’re in somebody else’s home. More specifically, inside a converted carriage house in Boulder’s historic Mapleton neighborhood. Or in a tiny […]
Rising from the foothills, a geometric sandstone building sits alone atop a mesa like a specter over Boulder. The edifice is difficult to capture in the mind’s eye. It seems to shape-shift as it’s viewed from different angles, and the number of floors is difficult to discern. A painting hung in the hallway of one of the towers reimagines the structure as one of MC Escher’s serpentine illusion paintings.