Why I Love Amaranth
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Why I Love Amaranth

The first time I recall encountering amaranth was when I worked for Rock Spring Farm, an organic veggie farm in Northeastern Iowa back in the early 2000s. Every week we’d make bouquets to sell at the farmers market and the bright fuschia dangling dreadlocks of amaranth I found to be the most stunning addition to…

A Change is Coming

A Change is Coming

Winter: Cold, lonely & dark introspection Soft, white, snow, quiet reflection. Piecing together the moments, composing the stories that gives us direction, &making the meaning. Spring: Cold spring rain, washes away the snow, exposing the dirt and grime, leftover from the prior seasons, and washing it away. Smells released from their winter slumber. Green hope…