What Happens To Nature Happen To Us
Listening to indigenous voices
Happy Indigenous People’s Day!
When my ex-husband and I first moved to here to Ithaca because he had unexpectedly declared that he wanted to be an organic farmer we didn’t have any friends. We literally knew no one. So, we trooped down to the Farmer’s Market and threw ourselves on the mercy of whatever farmers would actually talk to us at any length.
We g…