Sweet Lemonade Skies
After The Wild Geese by Wendell Berry Walking in wetlands on Tuesday morning, rare time alone, I savour November sunshine Continue reading
After The Wild Geese by Wendell Berry Walking in wetlands on Tuesday morning, rare time alone, I savour November sunshine Continue reading
After Wendell Berry. “Better than any argument is to rise at dawn and pick dew-wet red berries in a cup.” Continue reading
I am reading a collection of Wendell Berry’s work and I am constantly in awe of how his words connect Continue reading
How do you unwind after a demanding day? I recently attended a workshop about restorative justice and traditional storytelling (yes, Continue reading