While flying back to Richmond a few weeks ago, I drew up a brainstorm for my future. All of the sudden, it became clear that local history is something that I could champion for a lifetime. It’s not really a brainstorm. It’s an observation of my past and a hope that, with a lot of work, all of my various interests might be resolved into one goal:
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Recent Entries
- Drawing for a house
- Samhain, 2025
- Pocket gardens and the forest seed bank
- Losing a friend
- Crowdsourced Rewilding in Richmond (and beyond)
- Being Out Intellectually
- Impossible
- “Christian counseling” as sunken place hypnosis
- I used to think I would die young, now I can’t imagine growing old
- A mini meadow for Maymont
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