The murders of George Floyd, Breonna Taylor, Ahmaud Arbery, and the myriad of others has a direct link to our nation's shameful history of the irreverent usurpation of land and the horrific exploitation of people. This pattern continues to this very day. We must al...

It's EARTH DAY — a day to remind ourselves that we are truly blessed to be alive on this incredibly special planet: a pale blue dot in an endless black sea illumined by innumerable stars. A planet that is more welcoming and forgiving than we could have ever hoped for,...

Sunday marked a special day for us here at Dharma's Garden! Above the cottonwood trees, near the apple orchard,  "ho-ho-hoo hoo hoo.' Then across the street, another, lower hooting sound. Back and forth these Great Horned Owl pair called, and we realized the female had...

February 2nd marked the midpoint between winter solstice and spring equinox, a holy day known as Candlemas, or Imbolc, and in many traditions is considered the beginning of spring.

Strangely, in Boulder it was nearly 70 degrees and we spent the morning sowing seeds...

I met Tim and Kerry in 2014 when they took dance lessons from me in preparation for their wedding. They invited me to a pre-wedding celebration gathering they were having with friends, and I went. I’ve worked with hundreds of couples, and there are always a few each ye...

September seems like an eternity ago, and yet, under the ground, hidden beneath a bed of straw, seeds are waking. Great hope lives within each seed. 

Prepping the bed to be planted with garlic with the "grelinette", or broad fork, one of Farmer Tim's favourite tool. "Th...

I wanted to share a story about what you put your attention on grows in your awareness and the power of desire.

I have loved flowers ever since I can remember. There were many moments in life that I thought about how lovely it would be to work with and around flowers, b...

The seasons have changed. You can feel it in the crispness of the morning air, the blue of the sky, and the orange of the sunrise. I love the month of September. The still warm days and the cool evenings. The flowers and produce abundant, swelling over, the golden tips...

Doesn’t everyone want to feel in the night
the beloved body, compass, polestar,
to hear the quiet breathing that says
I am alive, that means also
you are alive, because you hear me,
you are here with me. And when one turns,
the other turns—Lois Gluck

It was a beautiful...

There is no better example of community than Dharma's Garden. This morning, the Little Garden Stand was as vibrant and busy as ever.  The flowers—gladiolas as the centerpiece of bouquets—were outrageously stunning. I mean, take your breath away stunning....