Per Aspera Ad Astra
Through hardships, to the stars
Ethen Harrelson
Father · Husband · Son
Tap a star. Each one is a vow, not a decoration.
The second generation
I am the second Harrelson to carry this name forward. What I was handed, I intend to multiply.
Nothing here was inherited easy. A family is built the way anything worth keeping is built — deliberately, in the dark hours, by people who show up again the next day. This page holds what we're building toward, and the sky we build it under.
Kept close
Older voices
Two thousand years before anyone wrote of rising, the Stoics said it first: the road to the stars runs uphill.
The shelf
What Maggie is reading
Open the shelf to see what’s on it.
Tonight
Stand under your sky
The same stars that watched Rome are over your house right now. Sunset and sunrise for the exact ground you stand on, which constellations keep watch tonight, and a map you can turn with your thumb.