I typically steer queer of these kinds of stupid gender role things. Sure, knitting was historically, at some time and some place, a man's
My style of homesteading is the down-and-dirty kind. That's not to say I'm struggling to survive or living in filth; quite the contrary, actually. But
I met Michael James Meier in passing last year at a Backwards Beekeepers meeting hosted by Brooklyn Grange, where he serves as their farm
(Guest-blogger Ross Brown lives in Boerum Hill Brooklyn with his wife Lisa and teenage kids Tobin and Avery. A still-new urban gardener, he is
This past week, for #BreadChallenge, I decided to make a loaf of simple oat bread. I looked around for recipes that lacked the fussiness that
You'll hear me repeat this every so often, but here it goes again: I'm cheap. Mostly out of necessity because it's so darned expensive to
There have been whispers of late at Jewel Street Paradise. Questions mostly, perhaps head shaking but certainly what seems to me like a quiet disdain.
Regarding a sense of home, Jenna writes in a recent post on my favoritest blog in the whole world, Cold Antler Farm: "Those of
I'm just going to come out and say it: I'm a shitty gardener. I know the rules, but I break them all the time. I'm
