My view of my yard, from the Wednesday afternoon slump perspective, made me feel as if I only had half of what I needed to soak my feet in. A chain link fence rusted at the bottom and bare at…
The Tuesday morning rush was in full swing, and my kitchen counter looked more like a botanical crime scene than a place for meal prep. Amid the scattered school permission slips and half-finished cups of coffee, a massive bundle of…
As the sun barely peeked through my blinds on a Saturday morning, the weight of the weekend’s ‘honey-do’ list began weighing me down. With my backyard being an unkempt jumble of tall grass and what I used to refer to…
The backyard looked more like a jungle than a garden, and the transition from summer to autumn had turned my small patch of earth into a source of genuine anxiety. I remember standing on the back porch, coffee cold in…
We have all experienced that specific, nagging friction that occurs when the expansive energy of a new season begins to collide with a neglected reality. You step out into your backyard with the intention of finally decompressing under a lush,…
We have all experienced that specific, nagging friction that occurs when the expansive energy of a new season begins to collide with a neglected reality. You step out into your backyard with the intention of finally decompressing, only to be…
We’re all familiar with the chaos of our households when we stand in a corner of the living room and look around. Whether the kids have left toys everywhere, there are too many other things on your to-do list, coconut…
The hustle and bustle of life today is like an endless array of tangled to-do lists and overflowing laundry baskets. Rounding from one chaotic situation to the next takes up most of our waking hours; we have no time to…
We have all experienced that specific, nagging friction that occurs when the expansive energy of a new season collides with a neglected reality. You step out into your garden with the intention of finally decompressing, only to be met by…
