If we were sitting together over coffee, watching frost lift slowly off a field, I’d probably say this first. Winter gets misunderstood. We’re taught to see it as bleak or unproductive, something to get through so real life can start again. But the land tells a different story. Fields go…
There’s a feeling you get when you step onto land that’s been cared for. It’s subtle. Nothing dramatic. But your shoulders drop a little. Your breath slows. Something inside you recognizes that this place is alive and not fighting itself. Regenerative farms don’t just grow food. They grow balance. And…
