Mon, 30 Mar 2026 13:34:10 +0000

I was out planting oats and spinach seeds yesterday. The sound of the wind, the creek, chipmunks running through the leaves, my ducks chasing each other around, complimented my already good mood.

After being on my ass for a week with a knee injury it was nice to get my hands dirty, and be in communication with the land again.

I am at my worst when I can't garden. Something seems unnatural about being a human and not working to grow my food.

I'm not suited for the grocery store.