Great Big Beautiful Nothing

Here in the great big beautiful nothing. Here alone with a heart yearning, ovaries aching. The sea stretches on for days. A coolness lifts my sin, pulling me outward. My mind wanders in the lapping waters. It is a utopia in which I am alone. Here with tender, emotional, “simple” you. Here with a woman…

Giving Gardens Help Communities Feed Themselves

As many of you know, I’ve been working with the wonderful folks at The Lord’s Acre over the past six months, assisting in administrative capacities, setting up and organizing their online platforms, helping to clarify their message, clean up important documents, pages of their website and more alongside their board and staff. These wonderful folks…