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A Friday in June at Nightfall.
The sun falls behind the hills west of Main Street, giving off an orange glow only summer is capable of producing. The sounds of insects pervade the air; background noise sounding from the courthouse lawn. A soft breeze sways the trees as darkness slowly falls, just as it does every other night, yet, something is different, something has changed. As the street lights give off their incandescent glow, lighting the street, breathing over the cement; foreign colors disturb the homeostasis. Where the Park Hotel once stood, a space lives. Like a Phoenix rising from the ashes, this space is home to something new, something beautiful. A place where people can…
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Background
Leaving Coshocton for the first time opened my eyes – truly opened them. My entire life up until my departure, I knew only small town America. Sitting on my porch and recognizing the person in every other car was common for me – to say I was nervous to leave is an understatement. What did the big city lights have in store for me? Who would I meet? Who would I become? These questions and more flooded my mind on my car ride to my new home. The college experience could be defined as comical if nothing else. Thousands of kids acting as adults acting as scholars. You’re supposed to…
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Daughter, Mother
DAUGHTER, MOTHER  3/1 – 4/27,  2013. A first time showing of the work of Megan and Marsha Tyhurst. Opening Friday, March 1 Daughter: Megan Tyhurst wants to be an author and illustrator.  She has finished her first book and is in the process of  working on her own illustrations for it. Her favorite medium to draw with is graphite. Though Megan finds inspiration visually through  books and photographs,  she rarely draws from a  photograph.  Rather she works from her imagination or from life. Megan is an 8th grader at River View Junior High. Mother: Marsha Tyhurst’s  inspiration comes from animals. Painting in acrylics, she enjoys making them come alive on her canvas…







