A visit to New York’s Battery Park City reveals a composting operation 20 yards from the Ritz-Carlton, and nary a complaint.
Everybody knows I love compost. (The picture accompanying today's post is in fact my very own three-bin unit that I built, somewhat clunkily, all by myself.) Yes, friends of Lime, I'm a worm-herding dirt nerd, a certified Master Composter.
Now that spring has sprung, it's time for getting the finished compost out into our gardens and yards. So with that in mind, I offer my handy little recipe for compost tea.
Interests: Living life as an intiatic experience, uniting with like minds and hearts to build a better, cleaner, more peaceful world, listening to the wisdom of the inner voice, communing with the elemental forces of Nature, the arts, media and communications, personal growth and development, the natural healing arts, interesting cuisines, cinema, all that expands the consciousness, betters the Self, and links me with THAT from Which I come.
Inspiration: Whitman, Thoreau, the Tao, deep meditation, spiritually anointed words carried on the human voice and the Cosmic Winds, being with those of like mind and calling.