On the growing of things.

In the course of my brief experiment with agriculture, I have come to enjoy gardening a great deal. Indulge my bourgeois frothing for a second, please: I very much enjoy the feeling of working in the earth, of trimming and pruning and making things grow.  It is a work, it seems to me, unrivaled in

Juiced.

An immense, comma-shaped storm struck Northwest Indiana and Southwest Michigan on Friday afternoon, thwacking the region with 70 mph winds for a brief but terrible several hours.  Just shy of 100,000 homes lost power, though nearly all of them have power again now; myself, I regained power only at around 3 AM this morning. Wasn’t

Jack was here!

And we had numerous adventures. It’s raining now, and Jack took off for home, but it was a big day! An expanded post and pictures to come, but, today we: went to goodwill and bought some crummy clo*thes for painting in bought some spray paint started a batch of beer (! a post to come)

Beach Glass Count, June 11th

36 pieces!