🌱 Embrace the Mad March Rush

The Rhythm of the Seed Hello friends. If you were to peek into my potting shed this morning, you’d see a man currently losing a game of "Windowsill Tetris." There are seed trays balanced on stacks of books, a half-empty bag of compost acting as a doorstop, and a scattering of empty coffee mugs that I’ve definitely mistaken for watering cans at least once this week. Welcome to the Mad March Rush. It’s that frantic, beautiful, slightly caffeinated window where the sun stays up just long enough...