Rainy morning...
But a nice afternoon to be outside.
To notice things.
To dig and plant.
To harvest.
Pasta made with the first egg, sorrel pesto (sorrel from the garden +local hazelnuts and garlic + olive oil) and purple sprouting broccoli from the garden. Plus homemade ricotta.
Listened to an interview with Robin Wall Kimmerer. One of my favorite parts:
"I think of my writing very tangibly and as my way of entering into reciprocity with the living world. It's that which I can give and it comes from my years as a scientist, of deep paying attention to the living world, and not only to their names, but to their songs. And having heard those songs, I feel a deep responsibility to share them, and to see if, in some way, stories can help people fall in love with the world again."