This is Clouds Form Over Land, a newsletter from Ashley Gremel about resilience, imperfectionism, and our relationship to the earth. Each season, I compile my drafts into a post for paid subscribers. Thank you for spending your time here!
The winter solstice found me in the middle of a writing drought and volunteer gardening was the water I needed. Here’s a review of what came through:
I wrote about the weirdness of winter in our front yard, with the mix of daffodil sprouts, snow, and brown leaves. I moved my desk around several times, searching for and finding focus. I started a compost bin and slugs moved in. I finished the blanket in a box, a housewarming gift from
. The daffodils bloomed. My sweetie helped me write about high and low pressure, and then we invented SPRINGO - bingo for Spring. Lastly, I went into and out of the swamp.What follows are the writing scraps from Winter 2023-24:
Sentences left out of the bio for a speaking engagement
I am a writer with bad handwriting, an impatient sewist, a naturalist who didn’t take much science, a homesick traveler, a seasick sailor, and a knitter, full stop. I am a beaver, a snail, a flying fish, and a turtle. I like cats.
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