Here resolved: Be alive to joy without indulgence, zest without extravagance.

My children’s anticipation reaches fever pitch in the lead up to Christmas, the holiday that most challenges our definitions of aspiration and goodness.

In the festival of lights, we celebrate miracles big and small.

The weather may be waiting to kick in in-season but the Village of Yellow Springs is in full winter holiday mode.

Now that a new sidewalk has been installed, we will be singing our newfound anthem from The Wiz along Xenia Avenue.

In making Stone Soup for the annual Antioch School supper, my daughter was keen to bring the carrots…the first ingredient after the stone and salt.

The students of Yellow Springs High School take on a meaty subject: the American food system.

This week I received a package in the mail…recipe cards from food advocate Mark Bittman and a box full of vittles.

Artist Sharri Phillips lovingly invites us into her dreamspaces…beautifully cultivated realms brimming with grace, play, and goodness.

Our children are vested in All Hallowed Eve…all amazement, all reverence…all in the name of very good fun.