Category: Compost


  • November 2024

    I started reading ‘Memory Craft’ by Dr. Lynne Kelly and I sketched out my own peg system alphabet. At first just to kill the time, but then I got into in. I had to download her alphabet and bestiary which I plan on printing soon. And I found a hard cover sketchbook I haven’t used…

  • October 2024

    When I walked in the fields and woods of home, my language always flowed. — Damian Le Bas Autumn happens at night, in the faint drift of bonfire smoke and the near silent rattle of stray crispy leaves as they blow down the road. I find myself making chai from scratch in the French press…

  • September 2024

    September rolled in reminding me of my childhood as inflammation rippled through my body like so many wildfires cross the landscape. It’s been a trial in limits, a tug of war between what I want and need to get done and a body that utterly refuses to budge. Chronic illness and MCAS flares in particular…

  • June 2024

    The Earth itself is in revolt. The Earth itself is rising against its destroyers.” — Donna Haraway I was reading ‘The Visionaries: Arendt, Beavoir, Rand, Weil, And The Power Of Philosophy In Dark Times’ by Wolfram Eilenberger when it suddenly hit me. … Philosophy isn’t about what you believe or even a so-called ‘love of…