Moving back into the country has been on my todo list ever since I left it 10 years ago. A little over a month ago, that goal was achieved when my family and I moved from our suburban home to a house three miles outside of city limits on 11 acres of land. Two of the significant changes with our move are that our neighbors are now quiet, grass-loving cows and our options for internet connections are severely limited.Continue Reading
Abundant research has been done that shows the value of green space within our cities. The presence of green can have a profoundly positive effect on the mental and physical health of a city’s citizens. Unfortunately the total green space within cities tends to shrink as a population grows. While there are examples of cities that have embraced the benefits of green spaces, it’s a rarity in our rapidly developing world.
While each of us can have only minimal impact on the global environment, I do believe it is in our interest to strive for maximum personal impact, even if that impact is minute.
Having been raised in a nature-rich environment miles from the nearest city, and having recently returned to a rural home, I’m greatly pleased to be making strides towards a positive impact on the amount of green space in my city of Hutchinson, KS.
Earlier this year I noticed a 3-acre lot available for sale in a popular neighborhood that was highly desirable for well-off individuals and families.
The first thought I remember upon seeing the plot of land is “I hope that remains open”. The unfortunate reality, however, is that most non-developed land in the city quickly gets transformed into new housing developments or commercial business space. Both of these are intrinsically important to the well-being of our cities, but so is green space.
For those that have visited New York’s Central Park, it’s easy to see just how valuable that is to the city and its residents. While few parks will ever be on the scale of Central Park, I firmly believe we need to all strive to encourage more such communal spaces where people and animals alike can enjoy the beauty of nature within city limits.
Rather than allow this 3-acre lot to become new cookie-cutter houses, I made a choice. I will do what I can to make an improvement to this world and the city I live in (up until a week ago).
On Friday, July 21, 2017, my company Sandhills Development, LLC, purchased the property.
This purchase has zero economical benefit to me nor my company, but it allows us to make a commitment to bettering our community and the world.
I do not yet know what the exact future of this space will be, except one thing I am certain: it will remain green.
We all need more green space.
As the brewery project my brother and I are working on progresses, the time comes to buy equipment, some of which includes a large series of wood barrels from wineries and distilleries from around the country. Today I drove to Grace Hill Winery, a local winery just an hour from the brewery, to pick up the first of many barrels we hope to purchase in the future.Continue Reading
At one time or another, we all face difficult decisions. Today I was faced with one of the most difficult and heart-wrenching decisions I’ve had put before me. Shortly after making a final decision, one that I’m sure will continue to haunt me for months to come, I remembered something I wrote many years ago.
As poetry goes, it’s not anything special, but the message within it gave me pause and solace.
We should always remember babbling brooks
And not worry so for yesterday
Nor the mysteries of tomorrow
For with every day will come hardships
And every night new fear
But we should always remember a babbling brook
And know even over rocks, life may run smoothly
Life has a way of throwing rocks in our way and we climb over them, stop in their shadow, or crumble under their weight. Brooks, however, always go over, so it’s good to remember babbling brooks as we worry for yesterday and fear tomorrow.
The Rocky mountains have a special place in my heart, having spent a lot of time exploring them during my childhood.
To wrap up my trip to Denver for WordCamp Denver, 2016, my wife and I took our two kids for a short hike at O’Fallon Park, 45 minutes west of Denver. It’s an area located somewhere between the foothills and the western peaks and made for an excellent place to replenish ourselves with the great outdoors.Continue Reading
I, like millions of others, make my living in front of a screen. For 8 to 12 hours every day, I am glued to it, information flowing from its luminescent glow in through my eyes to my brain.Continue Reading
There is something wonderful about mulberries. Their flavor is minimal, they stain everything, but they always remind of great childhood memories when my brother and sisters would spend all day picking and eating the purple berries.Continue Reading