Here is my attempt to recycle and circulate my 20 years of experience with organic agriculture, family farming and permaculture. The longer I am blessed with the opportunity to dance with the elements to the incredible soundtrack of Mother Nature I am compelled to share my insights, excitement and the wisdom I am so fortunate to be able to pass along. I see myself as an interpreter for a language that is dangerously close to being lost. This being the language of the land, sky and the non-human beings who not only inhabit the Earth, but those that literally ARE the Earth. There was a time when every child over the age 7 could tell you the name of every plant in their environment, and explain their beneficial uses. They could also identify animal tracks, bird calls, scat and so much more of the story of life that has come before, what goes on without our knowing and what will come. We are becoming illiterate at the most critical language to our survival. Time to go back to school!
Reading the Book of Nature
All around us are clues to how the universe functions, patterns to emulate, roadsigns towards the path of least resistance. I for one am not into doing things the hard way and this blog is my attempt to help others avoid mistakes and thoughtless protracted labor. I am a farmer and this is very much a side project (one of many). But, with that said, this is why I got into all of this in the first place…to play with child-like wonder at the edge of a cliff of fantastic beauty, mystery and intrigue….the marvel of creation….what could be cooler? Let us slip into the abyss…drink of the fountain of youth…and taste the forbidden fruit. The Earth and the unseen world of elemental beings are begging for us to participate in nature…gardening is a start that leads us into a greater awareness of our place in nature. Our job is simple:
Pay Attention!
It’s been raining for days here, which is fairly normal for a temperate rainforest in March and there is water everywhere. The ground squishes and oozes with every step. Without rubber boots, my feet would be very wet and cold, a notion which instills in me tremendous respect for my ancestors who learned how to go barefoot out of necessity, because wet moccasins suck and are hard to make and wear out quickly when abused. I’ve lived on the land here at Seven Seeds Farm for 15 years, a chunk of time, but really only a blip in the scope of really learning to read the landscape and be a person of place. Every winter there is an area in the core of our homestead that is always wet, with water seeping out and flowing over the surface whenever a significant rain occurs and finally it hit me the other day after spreading yet more wood chips on paths to try and raise the footpath above the muck that I was fighting a losing battle. Lesson: you can’t fight gravity and entropy! I am beginning to be humble enough to really pay attention. Now I am in observation of this area trying to determine a more appropriate solution…and oh yeah, I have my ideas that range from re-route the path to resculpt the slope with the tractor to create a seasonal waterway to allow the water to drain to the whimsical notion of a cute little arched bridge with Asian styling. For now I am content to simply continue paying attention. This is a good thing to do, as I sometimes notice that we learn more by not doing, rather I am and watching, listening, feeling…
So I hope that you find something of value within the imaginary confines
of this site and that just maybe you’re mind’s eye will slip through the space
between the electrons and into my world, the one I share with countless other beings,
seen and unseen, and share in my joy and delight in the fantastic journey of living as a participant in nature. I will try and post helpful tips and techniques I have learned for growing food, fiber, medicine, fodder and fuel and more. If you live in the area this is also a site where you can find information about attending the periodic classes that we offer here on the land. Please see the menu heading, “Classes” above for a current calender.
May peace and prosperity flourish in your life and in your soul!
Blessed Be,






