What happens to our gardens when the gardener can’t tend them? It was Spring of 2020. My life was undergoing a total transformation, a shedding of thick old skin affirmed one day by a visit from a 5 foot long black snake that crawled his way into a small gap Read more…
Imagine you wanted to help a relationship with someone and so you visited a therapist together. You both tell the therapist your problems and pay them a lot of money. Everyone goes home, and in a week you meet up again. Smiling, the therapist hands you each a script with Read more…
Compost is the miraculous formed in worm guts; a homebrew resurrection where weeds, rinds, peels, junk mail, old love letters, failed food experiments and delicious leftovers alike find themselves heaped together to surrender their past and be reborn. Compost piles are a kind of devotional poetry and a shrine to Read more…
