Giving Away My Daydreams to Tweets and Updates

As a kid, I used to dip my fingers in the nearly-burning wax of just extinguished candles and let it dry. Then, I’d peel my fingertips away and study the whorls and spins of my identity mirrored there.  I could do this for hours, lighting and then blowing out...

Sundays for the Farm

On Sundays, I’m going to be blogging over at our site for the farm.  I’ll be sharing our progress on things like our new barn and how Mosey, the basset hound puppy, is doing, and I’ll be reflecting on the slow life we’re trying to cultivate...