there's an open space amidst the birch trees. nestled on a hill top. overlooking a diversity of mountains. near and far.and on this hillside. rows of soil shed the remants of winter. as the extended days of spring joyfully arrive.
and within this soil, seeds will be planted. and nourished. and cared for. until they are ready for harvest. to pass on the nourishment they have received.
and in these fields. a community of folks gather. from places near and far. to be a part of this cyclical world. of birth. and growth. and death. and rebirth.
it is an honour to be present on this hillside. to learn. to grow. to give. to recieve. to coevolve with the seasons. the plants. the people. in these moments amidst the birch trees.


