The Land Grows Older Too
Before we moved here, the longest I’d stayed anywhere was a few years. I remember the first day I stood on this land and felt a connection that went down deep into the ground. I knew at that moment it would be hard to leave. But there’s something strange about living in the same place for decades. You think you know the landscape because you’ve seen it thousands of times.
And then one day, something changes.

This tree has been … Read More


There was a brief window in my adult life — maybe a couple of years — when I lived without dogs. My business had taken off, I was earning a good living, and my house reflected it. I’m talking actual white furniture. A cream-colored area rug that I vacuumed voluntarily. Friends would come over and compliment the place, and I’d do that thing where you wave your hand like it was nothing, when really I’d spent the whole morning …
Why is it that for so many people, the thought of a life without a dog feels incomplete, almost unbearable? (I know I fall squarely in that camp…) Of course, we love their playful energy and loyal companionship, but I think it’s something deeper, rooted in our primal biology.
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Lyme Disease in the Northeast is No Longer Just a Dog Problem
I love my Asian Pear trees. I have two different varieties, both of which are prolific without spraying. One ripens by mid-September, and this tree ripens mid to late October.