Tempus fugit. Summer is hitting high stride. And the pace of the season is picking up steam. It is a vivacious and passionate time. I...

As summer heats up I find myself surveying the garden and the wild spaces daily to see what needs attention, be it harvest, care, quiet h...

Most every summer solstice for the past 23 years I've made myself a gift of intention, some have been transient, others have been long...

The gardens have been keeping me busy, preoccupied, and intimate with some of the best Medicine I know, communing with the earth and all her...

  As spring keeps springing I find myself sinking my Roots ever deeper into my dedication to grow and preserve most of our own botanical f...

Today the first dandy bloom appears on our little acre, marking a pick up in the pace ahead. I hope I can keep up. With that: Gotta run....

 It's the season of gardens and greenhouse, and tending to the basement babes under the grow-lights. It's the season of observ...

This morning I acknowledged, without doubt or question, that the element of water is nudging me, inviting my attention. How do I know th...