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May 15
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I think I want a bike

I haven’t been on a bike in years in years but since the farmers market is now one mile (!!!) from my house I really want one. there are some stipulations, however.

She (my bike is a lady) needs to

-be outfitted with a basket of some sort for my veggies

-be a color that is not yuk

-be not newand not from a creepy dude on craigslist

Lastly, I would prefer if it was delivered in such a way that I could give credit to God. (See above. Maybe I need a sign on my door?)

May 05
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May 04
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Reasons I Love to Buy Local

Sometimes you get a Monday morning email from your milk cow. No joke.

Dear Owner Friend,

My caregivers, the Alexanders, tell me how much you’re enjoying my milk and it just makes me smile inside!

I’ve got great news…I’m moooving!


Much love from:

Apple
Satin
Sunshine
Lemon
Althea
Gertrude
Sophie
Dottie
Daisy

In case you were wondering, my milk comes from Sunshine. I’m glad she can take time out from her usual grazing to shoot me a little email love.

May 01
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“Hand stitch a teepee?” Oh, my little hippie heart couldn’t love this more! Album out Tuesday and show in Richmond at the end of the month.

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Hold your own.

Know your name.

Go your own way.

— “details in the fabric” jason mraz
Apr 30
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Apr 29
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Night falls like people into love
we generate our own light
to compensate
for the lack of light from above
every time we fight
a cold wind blows our way

But we learn like the trees
how to bend
how to sway and say

I think I understand
what all this fighting is for
and baby, I just want you to understand
that I’m not angry anymore

— ani di franco
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anyone who makes a grocery list that starts with wine is a good man by my standards.