Dave

  • Redemptive Normal

    “I can’t wait to get back to normal.”  Earnestly said.  We’ve all said it in one way or another this last year.   Four of us stood in the pasture.  A late winter breeze caused each of us to raise our coat collar.  We’d gathered… Continue reading

  • Twelfth Day

    White breath emerged from our masks.  On the fifth morning of Christmas a friend stopped by to load a ton of hay for his horses and cattle.  As sunlight filtered through the overcast sky we warmed to the work. Backed… Continue reading

  • Gift

    A friend gave us a handful of cuzinni seeds a few years ago.  Being a “Seeder,” the only one I know, he cannot help himself when it comes to seeds.  Whether walking a sidewalk or the countryside, he revels in… Continue reading

  • Troubles

    kelly clark fotography They set fire and burned a Mi’kmaq lobster pound in Middle West Pubnico to the ground.  I had no idea Nova Scotia Mi’kmaq are having significant troubles with commercial fishers until Crow Eddy, Disciple Mi’kmaq artist, friend,… Continue reading