08/27/2022
One of these years I’ll keep up with the crop plan. I won’t let the weeds creep in slowly, and then all at once, swallowing the farm whole come fall. I’ll get everything seeded and planted on time. And I’ll definitely water enough and nothing will get burnt to a crisp in the hot summer sun. I’ll pace myself and I’ll be so present and mindful, that I won’t even fall into the epic burn out that comes for me every August. One of these years. But in the meanwhile, the farm’s a mess, and I’m a mess, but I’m indescribably grateful for everyone who makes it possible for me to be here doing the thing, even if I have a lot of room for growth and so much more to learn. Thanks for supporting this ramshackle little farm, buds. Couldn’t do it without ya. 🫶🏼
