Organic. Sustainable. Permaculture. Our small farm embodies these and other big words that mean treat the land right and it'll take care of you.

Veggies, fruit, mushrooms, eggs, flowers. Honeybees. Dreams coming true. We set out to feed our family, then grew to feed the neighborhood and our guests. Open buffet for the birds and the bees and the worms. 

Wander the gardens, sit among the flowers and watch the bees making life. Nourish your body, and your soul. Wild peace is here.

 

When despair for the world grows in me
and I wake in the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be,
I go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting with their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.
— The Peace of Wild Things By Wendell Berry