My home away from home

I'm a homebody who's never home. A mountain girl, living in a city, who belongs in a field. A typical gemini with varying interests. Many of the people I have photographed over the years, I've established tight bonds with. One in particular, I consider my 2nd family. They invite me to frolic on their beautiful farms as a friend whenever I have the time.

I'm so lucky to have them in my life.

Cult, tribe or commune, call them whatever you like. I know them individually (my best friend lives in the community) and as a group and am in constant awe of their dedication and beautiful lifestyle. Sure, I may not agree with everything they say, but that doesn't mean I can't learn a lesson or two and be a friend.  They have a right to live the way they do and I'm always glad to see people champion against the grain.

I do believe they have found something (a connection, community, and compassion) that our superficial, selfish Capitalist society has lost.  Every time I visit, city living and popular culture's luster just floats away, unmissed.  It's not just about visiting a farm, its about being around and witnessing a community founded on love, acceptance, and human goodness. 

"The culture we have does not make people feel good about themselves. And you have to be strong enough to say if the culture doesn't work, don't buy it.  Create your own."  - Tuesdays with Morrie.