As I near the day when my other blogs-Amy's Healing Garden and Amy's Collected Works- will go public, I have felt ready to share the things from the season that are ending. It is time to celebrate the harvest in my life. A beautiful and rich harvest for which I am very grateful.
Conversely, I've felt too exposed in expressing the new season just beginning. I need a hoophouse. Not a permanent greenhouse or climate controlled hothouse- just a portable hoophouse which "keeps excessive rain off the plants, blocks the wind, raises daytime temperatures 5-10 degrees (and often much more), and keeps frosts and heavy dew off the leaves" until they mature and the hoophouse can be moved to a new patch. A rough draft place. A put-ideas-out-on-the-table-to-look-at-and-talk-about place. A place where my sprouting issues and stories can dwell until they're hardy.
This is that place.
Welcome to my hoophouse.
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