Greetings from Gayton-le-Marsh, Lincolnshire, England, Earth, where gale-force winds lash us on the farm… whistling through the house through hidden cracks, blowing through the chimney… Even normal wind would be unusual for us, after having spent the past year sheltered by the Andes mountains in Bogotá, Colombia…

When you sit listening to the wind, you are reminded of Nature, the earth, or the Earth, or the wild, or The Wild… What shall we call it? This bit of us that sits outside of our human body…

Our current economic system, a form of capitalism, doesn’t want us to be reminded of The Wild… That we are nested within Nature, and not living in a Venn Diagram, (where Economy, Ecology and Social meet in some sort of non-existent middle)… Read More→