Is the love story between the Goddess and God the only story there is? Jenya writes on the Biggest Love. [Read more...]
““My Lord, I hear the sounds of the successful Hunt and I feel the rightness of Death. All things, all beings, must leave this life, and their falling is as glorious as their rising.” “Lady, you speak wisdom. Death feeds Life feeds Death, and so it shall always be. Now the days grow short, and there is still much to be done. I look forward to the time when I will rest in your arms.” Jenya writes on the beginning of the end… [Read more...]
“Slaughtering chickens isn’t easy. It’s simple, but not easy.” Jenya writes on the process and poetry of hand-killed meat. [Read more...]
“There is a continuum of non-harming when it comes to having chicken products in our lives, whether we are meat eaters or not.” Jenya spills the beans (or seeds, whatever) on raising chickens for food. [Read more...]
I just returned from my 3 week trip to the UK and Ireland on Saturday night and, while it was wonderful to go adventuring, I’m really happy to be home. There are a lot of food related differences between here and there. What we call french fries are there called “chips” and what we call [Read More...]
There is so much to do and see in this wondrous world! So many different kinds of beauty are quietly existing for their own sweet sakes, and sometimes we are just in the right frame of mind to really immerse ourselves. The simplest thing is fascinating when it is unfamiliar. [Read more...]
I have a big, fat, awesome trip to the UK beginning tomorrow and I’ve been full of planning and worrying and preemptive homesickness. My daughter’s been at Oxford for a month now and I’ll be meeting up with her at my student’s home in Sheffield for a few days of fun and juju before traipsing off to sample a whole wide assortment of across-the-pond goodness. I’m going to miss my beloved husband, my dogs, my chickens and trees. My dirt.
And all that thinking/feeling is landing me squarely in The Future. [Read more...]
As humans in our human world, there are pieces of the puzzle that we will never connect with. There are powers that cannot be mediated into the world of refrigerators and books; those who remember us before the planting of crops, when we struggled to survive on what was given us. At some point, if we need to, possibly we can find them again. Possibly, out of pity, they will help us. [Read more...]
The *good* solution was to make something at home that would serve the same purpose: to keep a person from starving to death when they’re not being thoughtful enough to make an actual meal.
But if we are going the homemade route, this recipe should be able to respond to changing conditions, i.e. whatever’s available at the time of making. It should be perfectly good in its simplest form, but also able to be dressed up for company.
You know, like the little black dress of nutrition bars. [Read more...]