One night, in the tender and exhilarating years between legal adulthood and full frontal lobe development, my roommate and I made a post-midnight run to Denny’s. We enjoyed our shared…
In January, my annual seed-ordering frenzy commenced, and the promise of green, new life was enough to get me through the ensuing cold and rainy months. (Who am I kidding?…
It’s the inevitable time of year when I am caught between two worlds, mentally and urban homestead-wise. One is the enjoyment of jumping into the river on scorching days, the…
As the clock of the year ticks toward summer, and the weather has already arrived, I am finding so many little things to be thankful for. Many of these little…
February in Portland has become one of my favorite times of year. The weather is delightfully unpredictable – today it’s a bit stormy; yesterday afternoon was brilliantly sunny for a…
