I solemnly swear, I am not an artist

http://iamnotanartist.org/index.php

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Rice Dreams

“it got to where you could plow 100 acres and you wouldn’t find one earthworm.”
http://www.nytimes.com/2010/03/28/magazine/28food-t-000.html

A good listen..

Ronnie Cummins talks with Host James Moore about the climate catastrophe and how organic agriculture and green technology can help us survive the 21st century.
http://www.kruufm.com/node/7138

Organic Seed Patents?

http://blog.seedalliance.org/

An interesting read.

I killed my dinner, with karate

Spring is springing. Like a springy spring slinky. Well, kind of. It's not quite srping (as you can tell by the spelling). It's March in North Dakota. It's been raining for 2 days. I'm glad about the rain. It's been nice. It's been warm.
How many times does it have to rain before the flowers come up? I don't know.
It's a funny thing : this winter : I've heard birds. All. Winter. Every. single. morning. They don't fly to Arizona or Florida like like much of the elderly population with condos and silk sweat suits. They've hung out: in the trees right outside my window. And they sing. And they are happy that my neighbor Heather puts out bird food. I'm happy about it too. So they can eat and hang around and be happy.
I'm also happy that my downstairs neighbor Heather decorates for every. single. holiday. For the whole entire apartment building that was built in 1933.
She has ambition.