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Rise Above

Rise Above

The plane lumbered down the runway, rattling, gathering speed, then lifting its nose into the air. I watched the earth grow smaller and smaller as we rose higher— the San Francisco Bay becoming a sliver of blue as we headed east. It would be a five-hour flight—time to...
Good Enough

Good Enough

I struggled for hours to construct a trellis for the tomatoes. Intent upon growing them vertically, they’d need a sturdy structure. But my efforts seemed to be in vain. I wasn’t happy with anything I tried. I sat down on the strawbale and pondered the...