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Texas’s Best New Art Museum Is Hiding in a Small Hill Country Town

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By Clayton Maxwell
| Texas Monthly Verified
On opening day at Arthouse, a new museum in Marble Falls, modern art collectors (and owners) Jeanne and Mickey Klein stood in its gallery, discussing the aesthetics of limestone. The architect on the project, Grace Boudewyns of the firm Lake Flato, chatted with them; she was the one who’d chosen the large, smooth blocks of Lueders limestone for the facade of this low-profile building, which sits—striking but minding its own business—beside a former 1910 post office on Main Street.
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First Look: A 100-Year-Old New Braunfels Hotel Just Got a Major Glow-Up

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By Clayton Maxwell
| Texas Monthly Verified
For almost one hundred years, the yellow-brick Faust Hotel has stood sentinel over New Braunfels’s Seguin Avenue, a witness to the town’s ebbs and flows of people and prosperity. The four-story Spanish colonial revival–style landmark opened as the Traveler’s Hotel two weeks before the stock market crash of 1929.
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A Weekend in Houston’s East End Reveals One Surprise After Another

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By Clayton Maxwell
| Texas Monthly Verified
It’s Saturday night, and Houston’s East End is full of surprises. I’m looking for a speakeasy tucked inside a mid-century office building when I hear the faint pulse of bongos. Following the beat up a narrow flight of stairs, I emerge into a packed, wood-paneled space called Room 808, where rows of aspiring dancers follow an instructor in flared black pants. “Sway, step together, sway, step together,” she says, tapping out beginner cumbia moves between tosses of her waist-length black hair.
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