Who Cares?
As is often the case on Sunday nights, I slept badly. I woke up thinking about all I was going to get done today, all I had to get done today and of course, worrying about the future. I’m milking four goats
Rabbits and Market Vegetables
It’s going to rain Sunday – which is a good thing, we need rain and I think I’ll use some of the day to make up soil blocks and get seedlings started in the greenhouse. I wrote two successful grants a few
Delving back into rabbits
I cut down on my rabbits way too much recently and discovered there aren’t many good breeders of Silver Fox in my area anymore. There’s some “breeding” Silver Fox but I put “breeding” in quotes because they aren’t taking care to breed
Editing Film
Between working, taking final exams, taking care of animals, myself and Wally (not necessarily in that order), I’ve been trying to finish up the five minute documentary I’ve been working on since September. While I took a video class while at CVCC,
Modern Slavery
I’ve seen first hand the issues people have with the Confederate flag being flown here in the south. In fact, just this morning on the local news, they reported on a “huge” Confederate flag being flown in Hickory and how people are
Thoughts on processed food.
I’m sitting here at my desk on a Monday morning in an extreme state of anxiety – for numerous reasons, none of which are worth discussing. It’s cold and dark. The sun is just starting to show on the horizon but it
Finishing up another semester
I’ve been pretty busy getting through a biology course I’ve been taking at Gaston College. I’m also taking an art history class, but it hasn’t been terribly hard to get through. One more test for biology and then the final and the
A new class and working without pay
Started a new class through Duke University’s documentary studies program on Wednesday. While I very much enjoyed the last class and got a lot out of it including a really good documentary piece, this class is going to really challenge me. In
Recovery Mode
It was a crazy busy, exhausting weekend and today I’m in recovery mode. I turned in my final project – which is the post above this one. Now I start a new class on Wednesday. I took this picture while at
Boggs Farm Center
In the not so distance past, by the beginning of October, fields of cotton would be morphing into puffy white bolls in fields across Cleveland and the surrounding counties. Once the cotton was harvested, it would be transported to one of