A Splendid Feast

By Bonnie Tawse, Writer in Residence, June 2026: I came to my residency at Sourwood Forest with the goal of working on a book proposal, something that was new to me. I was drawn to the location because I had never been to Virginia before, so it scratched that itch for geographic curiosity and it was in a relatively “remote” spot in the mountains. A few years ago I did a writing retreat in Mendocino, CA and while it was absolutely gorgeous, it was also just too easy for me to hop in my car and go off on various adventures and I got almost no writing done. At Sourwood, I really felt compelled to stay on site as it’s 45+ minutes anywhere. I managed to sneak in a hike on the AT, a spontaneous visit to a friend, and a trip to the Lynchburg Farmers Market. But I mostly stayed put and that led to a productive residency.               There were so many aspects of Sourwood Forest that I appreciated during my stay. I was grateful for the Sourwood Forest loop trail, a path that starts at the edge of the back pasture. It allowed me to get up every morning and walk in the woods, move my body and wake up my brain before I came back inside to sit down and write. That morning forest time meant I was able to enjoy the smell of the pines, the bird calls, the elegant bend of the Sourwood trees and the calming trickle of the water in the creek. It was such an accessible and inspiring space to get me ready for the day. I also enjoyed having evening walks on the gravel road. That was a time to just decompress and enjoy the light coming through the trees. Once inside Judy’s home, I had access to a kitchen and fridge teeming with healthy ingredients, and as such, enjoying a cup of tea and a simple breakfast of eggs or toast and breaking for a salad for lunch were easy to make happen. And there was ice cream. Always yes to a bowl of ice cream on a hot summer’s eve. The house has so many spots to “set up shop” and work, and this was great for switching up the view, the light and positioning. I mostly utilized the big round table in the back porch room overlooking the… Continue reading

Sourwood Forest Artist Residency 2026

“The house itself was lovingly built. Smooth trunks of trees made up the support beams of the house, rocks lined a wall with an inbuilt stove, and everything glowed with natural light. The windows looked out onto the garden, and at any given time I could see a vignette of flittering butterflies on a bush, nesting wrens in a flower pot, or wily squirrels trying a bird feeder. At the turn of the day to the evening, more hummingbirds than I personally have ever seen in one place whizzed around the back porch to drink their sugar-water. The architecture of the space seems to encourage remembering that we are a part of the ecosystem we inhabit.” Patricia Walbertson, artist in residence June 2024 Continue reading

Fall and Faith

What is it that seems to be held to the center of me and reaching out at the same time, like my heart is attached to the world beyond me-- to the birdsong, the dripping wet leaves after the much needed rain, the goats in the barn, the sky that opens and closes as I move among the trees. Faith is an embrace.

What is it that seems to be held to the center of me and reaching out at the same time, like my heart is attached to the world beyond me– to the birdsong, the dripping wet leaves after the much needed rain, the goats in the barn, the sky that opens and closes as I move among the trees. Faith is an embrace.
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Insurgent Imagination Days June 2025

On June 7, the aim was to experience writing as a way to kindle creative capacity, cultivate well being, and uncover connections to the more-than-human world. On June 8, we were tuning in to nature as inspiration for original songs, with nature (especially birds, it turned out) as a collaborator. Each day’s small group of participants varied in age from 35 to 65 and in vocation from attorney to poet. Participants engaged with nature and with each other to nurture regenerative, relational vision in these challenging times of human disconnect, upheaval, and dissembling. Continue reading

Giving Thanks for Sourwood Forest

“I have just had the most creatively enjoyable mini-residency (3 nights) at Sourwood, and am stepping back into reality to write this brief testimonial. I am a 70-year old artist, working on canvas and paper, and driving here my head was filling with potential works, which were supplemented by the many vistas within an easy trek from the house. Judy is … an excellent host and her house is warm and comfortable. Give it a go: escape the Urban, immerse in the Sylvan. An experience awaits.” Follow Marek Mierzejewski on Instagram @Marek6060. Continue reading

Paintings and Drawings by Patricia Wallbertson

Works shared with Sourwood Forest by Patricia Wallbertson, artist in residence June 2024, inspired by her time here. creekbed paint sketch, June 2024, 1.5’x 1’, sediment paint, charcoal, white  daylapse, June 2024, 16”x 11”, graphite, Pokeweed berry paint, watercolors, and paper poppy opening, June 2024, 16”x 11”, graphite, Pokeweed berry paint and paper copperhead paint sketch, June 2024, 4”x 6”, sediment paint and paper butterfly flapping, up close and from a slight distance, June 2024, 8”x 5”, sediment paint, graphite, and paper poppy bloom and bleed, June 2024, 16”x 11”, watercolor, ink, and paper Continue reading

Flower Ghosts

The world shifts completely based on the space between two numbers on the thermometer. I lay in bed, then, hearing the restless wind. I imagined the ghosts of countless salvia flowers, thanked them for the way they’d made sunset multiply and hover in the garden, how they’d fed the hummingbirds and bees. I imagined their spirits filling the invisible air like tiny red flower kisses sailing up through the clouds, beyond the moon. Continue reading