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A different kind of exhibit.
06/03/2026

A different kind of exhibit.

Now announcing: What We Kept

Every family kept something.

A photograph.
A recipe.
A letter.
A tool worn smooth by work.
A small object that still carries the weight of a life, a place, or a memory.

This August, Haus of Taylor Gallery will open What We Kept, a community memory exhibition built from the objects, photographs, and stories that still carry meaning in Southwest Virginia. In Collaboration with the Tazewell County Historical Society.

We are beginning the process now of gathering stories, inviting community submissions, and welcoming sponsors who want to help preserve the cultural memory of this region.

If your family has something tucked away that deserves to be remembered, this exhibition may be for you.

Visit the website to learn more, submit a story or object, or explore sponsorship opportunities.

Opening Reception: Saturday, August 1, 2026
Location: Haus of Taylor Gallery, Tazewell, Virginia

What did your family keep?

Learn more here:
https://haus-taylor.com/exhibition/what-we-kept/

Teaching a new dog some old tricks. 😉
06/03/2026

Teaching a new dog some old tricks. 😉

Every time a new business opens, hosts an event, renovates a building, or simply unlocks the front door each morning, it...
05/29/2026

Every time a new business opens, hosts an event, renovates a building, or simply unlocks the front door each morning, it does something bigger than sell a product or service.

It makes a statement.

It says this town is worth believing in.

None of us will build a perfect Main Street. We will make mistakes. We will try things that work and things that don’t. But there is something deeply admirable about the people who looked at the mountains they grew up around, the streets they walked as children, and decided to spend part of their lives adding something back.

That’s not always about profit.

Sometimes it’s about pride.

Sometimes it’s about preserving a place that shaped you.

Sometimes it’s about making sure the next generation has a reason to stay, visit, return, or simply remember.

The businesses, artists, musicians, restaurant owners, shopkeepers, investors, volunteers, and dreamers who continue pouring themselves into Southwest Virginia deserve more credit than they often receive. Every one of them is helping write another chapter in a story that refuses to end.

Tazewell has never been a town that gives up easily.

And maybe that’s why so many people keep finding new reasons to believe in it.

The latest story from Wayfarer Appalachia is a reminder that sometimes the sounds of a town tell us just as much as its history.

Read it here:

From bluegrass and country to jazz, soul, blues, Celtic roots, reggae, and songwriter nights, Wayfarer brings live music to Historic Main Street in Tazewell.

Paint Lick Mountain, Tazewell County, Virginia!
05/28/2026

Paint Lick Mountain, Tazewell County, Virginia!

Nature doesn’t mass-produce the best things. Less than 2% of the world has natural red hair, and somehow I still ended u...
05/26/2026

Nature doesn’t mass-produce the best things. Less than 2% of the world has natural red hair, and somehow I still ended up finding the rarest one of all.

That green jumpsuit against that ’79 silver steel at dusk? That’s not a photo. That’s a whole era standing still.

Happy World Redhead Day.

Tazewell mood, deep in Southwest Virginia. All rights reserved.
05/24/2026

Tazewell mood, deep in Southwest Virginia. All rights reserved.

Snapped this in the rain this afternoon. Paint Lick Mountain would be directly to my right. Deep in Tazewell County, Sou...
05/22/2026

Snapped this in the rain this afternoon. Paint Lick Mountain would be directly to my right. Deep in Tazewell County, Southwest Virginia.

Some memories do not fade because they were never just memories to begin with. They were part of who we were.For Libby a...
05/19/2026

Some memories do not fade because they were never just memories to begin with. They were part of who we were.

For Libby and me, the 1986 Tazewell Bulldogs state championship season was not something we read about later. We were there. We were seniors at Tazewell High School, walking those same halls while that team was becoming the kind of hometown legend people still talk about nearly forty years later.

And if you were in Tazewell then, you know. You could feel it.

The town changed on Fridays. Green and white seemed to be everywhere. People talked about the Bulldogs in classrooms, at dinner tables, in stores, on Main Street, and anywhere else people gathered. Those players were high school boys, but to a lot of us, especially the younger kids watching from the fence or the bleachers, they felt larger than life.

Almost like rockstars in shoulder pads.

Coach Dave Litz and that 1986 team gave Tazewell one of those rare seasons when the whole town seemed to move together. The Bulldogs fought their way through Virginia High, Radford, Martinsville, and then Nottoway, winning the VHSL Group AA Division 4 state championship on December 6, 1986.

But the score is only part of the story. The real story is what it felt like to live here while it was happening.

It was the sound of Bulldog Stadium.
It was the pride in every business window.
It was the way people stood a little taller when they said they were from Tazewell.
It was classmates becoming legends before our eyes.

That season gave this town something to carry.

And Tazewell has carried it ever since.

The boys from that team grew up, built lives, raised families, and became part of the fabric of this community. But for one unforgettable fall, they belonged to all of us. They gave a small mountain town a championship, a story, and a feeling that never really left.

That is why the Avalanche of ’86 still matters. Because some seasons end when the clock runs out.

This one became part of Tazewell.

Read the full story here:
https://www.luthertaylor.com/stories-and-news-from-the-mind-of-luther-taylor-lux/the-avalanche-of-86-when-tazewell-became-bulldog-country-forever/

And if you have a photo from the 1986 championship season, the Nottoway game, the goalposts coming down, or the team celebration, we would love to see it. This story belongs to the whole town.

Before Tazewell was a place on the map, the name was already written into the making of Virginia.This is an original let...
05/19/2026

Before Tazewell was a place on the map, the name was already written into the making of Virginia.

This is an original letter dated December 22, 1775, written by John Tazewell to Colonel Patrick Henry. Yes, that Patrick Henry.

The man Virginia remembers for fire, conviction, and the words that helped push a colony toward revolution. But this letter shows another side of that same moment in history. Not the speech. Not the battlefield. Not the bronze statue.

Just ink on paper.
A name.
A signature.

A piece of government work being handled while Virginia was standing between the old world and the new one.

John Tazewell served as clerk during several of Virginia’s Revolutionary Conventions, the gatherings that helped Virginians form an alternative government before Virginia officially became a state under its 1776 Constitution. In other words, while the old royal government was losing its grip, men like Tazewell were helping write the structure of what came next.

This particular letter dealt with paroles during the Revolutionary crisis. That may sound like a dry legal matter now, but in December of 1775, it was tied to loyalty, custody, trust, and control at a time when Virginia was trying to keep order while moving toward war.

We remember Patrick Henry for the fire.

This letter reminds us that revolution also needed records. It needed clerks, signatures, judgment, and men steady enough to keep the machinery moving when the ground beneath them was changing.

And that is where this becomes powerful for us here in Tazewell.

Tazewell County was later named for Henry Tazewell, the Virginia statesman and U.S. Senator. John Tazewell was not the man our county was named for, but this letter gives us an earlier layer of the name. It shows the Tazewell name before it belonged to our courthouse, our streets, our schools, our signs, and the place so many of us call home.

Before Tazewell was geography, it was already part of Virginia’s public life.

That is what stopped me when I held this letter.

A digital record can tell you what something is. An original signature reminds you somebody was there. A man sat down in 1775, shaped those letters by hand, and sent them to Patrick Henry during one of the most uncertain seasons Virginia had ever faced.

Nearly 250 years later, that same name is still with us.

We pass it every day without thinking much about it. Tazewell becomes an address, a courthouse, a town sign, a school name, a business name, a place we left, or a place we came back to. Familiar things have a way of becoming ordinary.

But sometimes history reopens them.

A folded letter can do that.
A signature can do that.
A name can do that.

This is why local history matters. It reminds us that our mountain town is not as far from the larger story as people sometimes think. The name Tazewell reaches back through Virginia’s formation, through Williamsburg, through Revolutionary government, through ink and paper and decisions made before anyone knew how the story would end.

Sometimes history is not buried.
Sometimes it is not loud.

Sometimes it is sitting right in front of you, signed by hand, still carrying weight after all these years.

I placed the longer version and source notes here:
https://www.luthertaylor.com/stories-and-news-from-the-mind-of-luther-taylor-lux/john-tazewell-1775-letter-patrick-henry/

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