Going to Seed
One phrase I remember from being in the garden with my grandparents is “going to seed”.
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One phrase I remember from being in the garden with my grandparents is “going to seed”.
Almost exactly one year after the last update I am proud to report that I did in fact find a new job.
This week we spent Friday and Sunday morning in the garden.
Starting the year off on the right foot (?)
In which uncle Snow attempts to show you true political maturity.
There’s an issue at the intersections of empiricism, the philosophy of technology, and sociology that has been on my mind having recently read Propaganda and only becomes more urgent as the Israel-Hamas War and subsequent competing propaganda campaigns continue to unfold.
It’s been a couple months since the last update, so let me catch you up on how we’re doing so far this season.
If you landed on this page after seaching for “gardening technique” I offer my most humble apology.
Two months into paternity leave I got a cryptic email from my manager saying we had to have a phone call the following Friday morning.
These posts are going to be equal parts transparency and convenience for me.
Massive new feature in the family along with several quality of life updates.
Watch me warp my cursory understanding of Mulla Sadra into a justification for ecological thinking.