To be honest, all the inspiration right now comes from the idea of new growth, new beginnings, new possibilities – the soft greenness of fresh leaves, the perfume of a first open flower, the sound of peepers and chattering finch, the buzz of the bumble, a warm spring breeze and a cool night, damp earth under my nails, and familiar faces – cleavers, violets, wild strawberry, ramps, and phoebe. New rituals, new songs, new ideas to share, new plans to make. New paths to clear, new angles to discover, new thoughts…
Rock Bottom Homestead 