Los Altos had a quiet charm that really resonated with me. Tucked among tree-lined streets and thoughtful galleries, the town has a way of making you slow down and appreciate the little things—kind of like good art does.

The people there were incredible. Thoughtful, curious, and genuinely supportive of the arts. I had so many great conversations with folks who weren’t just browsing—they really wanted to connect and understand the stories behind the work.

It was an inspiring stop, and I left feeling more energized and encouraged than I expected. Los Altos reminded me why I love doing this.