All and Sundry

Honestly, I haven’t looked at this blog in months. I had forgotten the impassioned piece I wrote last on facing fears and swallowing doubt. It was bullshit.

On Punching Fear in the Face

Fear has swallowed my voice. It has swallowed my ambition. It has turned me into a bitter ghost of myself. It has stolen the joy and excitement...

Broken Bones and Broken Hearts

I never expected a broken foot to be a paradigm-shifting experience. When it happened the day before Easter, I stepped off the front stoop wrong...

Featured Photo: Train's A-Coming

Trainyard in the blistering summer sun, Old Downtown Springfield, Missouri...

All and Sundry

Honestly, I haven’t looked at this blog in months. I had forgotten the impassioned piece I wrote last on facing fears and swallowing doubt. It was bullshit.

On Punching Fear in the Face

Fear has swallowed my voice. It has swallowed my ambition. It has turned me into a bitter ghost of myself. It has stolen the joy and excitement...

Broken Bones and Broken Hearts

I never expected a broken foot to be a paradigm-shifting experience. When it happened the day before Easter, I stepped off the front stoop wrong...

Featured Photo: Train's A-Coming

Trainyard in the blistering summer sun, Old Downtown Springfield, Missouri...

Featured Photo: Lone Pine

A lone juniper silently withstands an arctic blast in rural Monroe County, Indiana...

The Weekend Wine: Oliver Winery 2013 Riesling

Overwhelmingly sweet with a heavy floral bouquet on the nose, sparkling peach notes on the...

Featured Photo: In Deepest Winter

A deer after being struck by a car in the early morning hours of January 30, 2015 and dessicated by coyotes...

Recipe: Easy Gluten-Free Corn Muffins

These muffins are so simple, yet so satisfying! Make them while your kids are getting ready for school and...

The Weekend Wine: Delas Cotes du Ventoux 2013

This is the beginning of a new, hopefully weekly, series where I review wine and occasionally spirits. Wine is a...

Gravity

Over the past week, we’ve been dealing with Sage’s first cold. We didn’t think it was that bad because he never had much...

Joy Comes in the Morning

This morning I woke up in the now customary daily manner: by being repeatedly punched in the face by my three-month-old.

A Letter to Sage

The small man builds cages for everyone he knows/ While the sage, who has to duck his head when the moon is low...

Keets in the Closet, Possums in the Barn Part 2: The Feathering

As the winter dragged on, it came time to get our spring chicks, because were sure, so sure, the spring...

Keets in the Closet, Possums in the Barn Part 1

Of the myriad wooly and winged beasts we share our lives with on the homestead...

War is Hell: In Which I Come Through Hyperemesis Gravidarum

May 15th is Hyperemesis Gravidarum Awareness Day and I’ve decided to lend my voice to the small chorus singing the song...

Meet Grace

Gave up big-city California living and global travel for a little slice of heaven on the home-stead in Indiana. Writing, living, small-farming, momming, pursuing health and vitality and making beautiful photos. See my About Me page for more information.

Come Fly With Me!

 
Farm Friends!
Are you a homesteader, backyard chicken wrangler, ethical small-farmer or animal rescuer? Do you want to be a guest blogger or have your organization featured?

Email me at:
solarpoweredyogi@gmail.com

 

Visit my Etsy Shop!

Archive

2016
2015
2014
2013
2012
2011