Zara's house, known as the Wolford house, is more than just a mid-century modern gem. To experience it is to know the glory of human measure, amplified by an architecture that celebrates our communion with wood, glass, and the horizon. Having had writer's block for a somewhat long-ish time, I immediately settled in and got to work, feeling as though this house invites a communicative intimacy. I can't say enough about this home, this space, and this host. Timeless and ageless goodness, in short: nourishment for the soul. The space is gloriously adaptable: celebratory, if need be, or private. There is a walking path you can go for a run on, and many a restaurant nearby. Downtown not far at all either. I almost don't want to say much more in order to not have hordes line up electronically and exclude me from its future, but it is a joy to share. I couldn't recommend it more highly. All you need is here. You might never want to leave the property.