(Tradition) the only explanation this blurry picture needs. I am a fool for these sentiments, however I think many of us really are. This particular tradition part of a Wednesday night, it only lasted a few months but came about just before our many roads shifted directions.
Being part of a community marks tradition, even if it seems like only a small one. Consider a new tradition and pull some people together. Maybe it is with friends, music, gardens, food, outdoors......
The sustenance of life; the root system. Stirred by other inspiring souls, meet my mission: The root project. Maintaining connection to people, places, food systems, and ventures. An experiment in creating life activism
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