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…
I’m lucky to know so many inspiring humans who are practicing and learning permaculture locally but they’re often doing it alone, or nearly so. As an art that is fundamentally about beneficial interconnections, I know that permaculture really needs to be learned and practiced together. This is why I’m organizing Read more…