Sandra’s Spears
Sandra gave me a jar of pickles from her North Georgia garden back in July, and said they’d be ready to eat September first. It was tough holding off while they sat steeped in dill on the counter, and now they’re almost gone after four days of September. Click here for more from the mountains.
Savoring Honeydewed Success
From short, anxious runners wrangled from the edges of a 3×5 ft raised bed back in May, to scores of tenacious tendrils gripping a homemade bamboo trellis, one flower that took to paintbrush IVF turned out delicious. Continue reading
Two-Wheeled Foraging
Estival adventures came to a close last Sunday in a crescendo of violent afternoon thunderstorms. Rinsed and shaken, the collective olfactory symphony was deafening, so I snapped on a pannier and biked to school. As a steam ring rose around the bus loop, the quart jar filled with sweet cherry tomatoes.
In a former life, the boring, vacant duplexes at the end of Boulevard were filled with children. Once a neighborhood Headstart center covered with hand-painted kids, it sat derelict for years while rosemary enjoyed the absence of groundskeepers. Before contractors arrived, I dreamed of turning the building into a small neighborhood school of the arts while picking sprigs for new red potatoes. Continue reading
Gilmer County Mindfulness
The Zen practice of stone stacking brings mindful awareness to balance, weight, texture and shape.
Resident trail guides Buster and Dixie collect stones from the stream, often carrying them great distances. Buster greeted the sculptures with growls and barks as the fur on his shoulders stood straight up.
North Georgia Cicada, Tibicen auletes
Rusty Crawfish, Orconectes rusticus
Pig Trail Fungi
The cost of photographing these fleshy folks was five yellow jacket stingers. More from Pig Trail…
Beaten Paths
Chan Chan is an archeological site near Trujillo, Peru that predates the Incas. See more beaten paths, from Santa Barbara to Namibia…
Viridescent Carnivore
The pitcher plant is making the most of recent afternoon thunderstorms. Discover how…
New (Mantidae) Neighbors
Introduction to the mantid neighbors is the same as last year’s. More…
Pantyhose Honeydew Hammocks
The melon above sat on the ground just long enough for something to bore a pencil sized hole into the outer rind. Now suspended, hopefully that’ll be the last visitor until havest. More hammocks…
Perfect Anomalies
Gifts From the Garden
Capsicum under tender Piperaceae skin dries slowly so Gemini, Leo, and Cancer friends and family get lasting garden gifts. Keep reading and see the finalized gift…
The Orbs
Back from a week surfing, the honeydew now commandeer back door steps and hand rails. More orbs…
Trumpet Creeper Tsunami Hits Wrightsville Antique Shop
Trailing Ice Plant Flower, Delosperma cooperi
Dune Daisy Alien Spotted on New Smyrna Beach
Abrazos Gratis
Arboreal Revival
Winterville is a sleepy Georgia railroad town known for its spring Marigold Festival. The six miles between Winterville and Athens act as a buffer against ethnic diversity similar to Watkinsville, a host of Clarke County’s mass exodus during recent white flight.
As the housing bubble swelled, overzealous developers sharpened their aggregate blades, then sliced dendritic swaths throughout the forest dreaming of upper middle class homes adorned with large vehicles and requisite familial stick figures flaunting bloated carbon footprints. Oops.
Today, abandoned homeless subdivisions kneel before an arboreal revival. Sans traffic, the rolling hills are perfect for longboarding, stone stacking, or foraging.
While cruising down the hill, patches of red and black in the periphery become incredibly dense in some spots. This lonely bush benefitting from an economic downturn grows through an old hay bale originally intended to stem runoff. The land’s history reveals itself slowly.



































