You guessed it...
Human greed that ruins life.
Food.
Friends.
Recreation--I don't know what that means to others. I see Re-Creation, and my imagination runs wild.
Relaxation. I think this means what happens when stress goes away.
Thoughtful dialog.
Contemplative silence.
A body in motion.
Flight.
Rocks.
Drumlins in Otsego County.
Post-glacial eroded gorges in Otsego County.
Japanese knotweed--can I make something with this pestilence?!
A now-dated rave is growing greens hydroponically.
Here's my very first harvest. 9 weeks from seed to salivation.
The only problem is, I need more greens.
What my farm field looks like.
I know. Not so bucolic.
But my stomach's growling, and it's frozen outside.
I have a second farm on my office window sill. It looks like a yogurt container graveyard with a lazy caretaker.