what greens may come

Well, we made it.  Through squall and storm and biting wind.  Even though the lion of March can still rear its feral head, I always feel a great sigh of relief once February is on the books.  I’ve been feeling the shift underfoot and in the air over the past couple of weeks- the kind…

the harrow and the harvest

Over the course of the last six or seven years, I have grown increasingly closer to and more aware of plants.  Plants of all kinds.  Vegetable, herb, annual, perennial, native, invasive, medicinal, poisonous…. if it’s green and it grows, I love it. As I said, I have not always been so enamored of flora as…