Environment

To Vegan and Back: How a Trip to India Sparked My Diet Makeover

My Very Un-Instagrammable 9 Months on an Organic Farm

My Commital

White autumn mist hangs gently
 in the valley as I walk
 down the steep hill
 a philip’s screwdriver
 in my inside pocket
 to open the casket.
 I wish to recall every detail.
 
 Carry Nana’s ashes in a pine casket,
 secured by six philip screws
 with four thin white strings attached,
 held on by six gold…