somewhere between head and heart
Is it ready? I’ve asked myself that question, the question really, several times each day in the last month. On the tail end of June I planted 5 tomato seedlings at the side of my house. Full sun. Rich soil. Big idea. There was no plan. Ironically, there was hope though. By common measures I planted… Continue reading tomato
Psst. Whatcha doin’? Halfway through my breakfast, it happens. Between the sleepy household sounds of my kids giggling in the basement, my wife shuffling around in the other room, I get a pulse off of a memory. Unprovoked. Unannounced. And like the surprisingly disturbing realization that a sleepy hand added salt instead of sugar into my… Continue reading Prep
