The Unmaking of a Farm
Have you ever wanted to hold on to something that brought you to tears? Maybe it made you bleed. Perhaps it was dangerous. Or how about this: every day that you did it reminded you of how bloody futile morality…
May Essay: On Why I Chose Country Living
I’ve always had my life mapped out. I used to plan it out as a way to put myself to sleep-to drive myself forward. I designed it as I slept, a world where everything could be certain. Where everything was…
How to Feed Chickens on a Budget
This whole chicken thing started with wanting fresh eggs for the family. I remember the first time I cracked open an egg from our neighbour at the time—the neon orange of the yolk left me a little suspect. Then I…
