It’s raining. Of course it is. This is Oregon in January. But today, during a spell Oregonians call “misting” I headed up the hill with...

Soap happened at Fern Creek today, as it does about once a week. I measure and weigh oils and butters, essential oils, goat milk, and...

Hai•ku (noun) /ˈhīˌko͞o/ A Japanese poem of seventeen syllables, in three lines of five, seven, and five, traditionally evoking images of...