
Well and Won
The garden folded, and I finally stopped seeing it as losing.
one poetic farmgirl's notes on tender, whole-hearted living.
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The garden folded, and I finally stopped seeing it as losing.

On Subtack's new AI detector, the word of the day, and what we may miss if we keep criminalizing each other.

On figs, fishing, and the trouble with living two months ahead of your feet.

an ode to femininity

On peaches, half-eaten tomatoes, and why waste doesn't exist in a living garden

Trigger warning: This post discusses pregnancy loss.

a meditation on anger, rage, and learning not to burn alive

Finding victory when you're surrounded by and filled with noise.

On being seen, being honest, and living in the open.

My goal is to thrive, not just survive. The work of today, done faithfully and with full attention, becomes the abundance of tomorrow, come what may.