They met at a wildflower seed swap in a sun-warmed barn one early spring morning. Rowan had arrived with a paper bag of collected cosmos seeds; Fern had brought dried stems of yarrow wrapped in brown paper. They reached for the same table at the same time.

Three seasons of long walks, outdoor markets, and campfire evenings later — two people who believe in growing things slowly have found that the most rooted love is the kind that keeps reaching toward the light. We would be so honored to have you witness this next season with us.