Watching them poke around in the straw of their run, I realize that the chicks are on their way to becoming chickens. If all goes according to plan, I’ll have eggs by the end of the summer. I’d become so caught up in the day-to-day chick rearing, that I’d lost sight of that goal. Remembering it might help ease this transition.
Read MoreSpring is here and so are the baby chicks. Here’s what they taught me about mindfulness.
Read MoreI'd been writing for years before I called myself a writer. I wish I hadn't waited so long.
Read MoreNighttime, it turns out, is not the best time to check the hive.
Read MoreAs I witnessed the bees’ extraordinary daily labor, I couldn’t help but think of parallels to writing. Here are three lessons this writer learned from the bees during this year of staying home.
Read MoreJust like life in a honeybee hive, writing is always happening, even when it doesn’t look like it.
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