Rooted Presence

And in that stillness, the world begins to dream again.

Ready to experience some quiet magic and communal care?

We were never meant to go through this alone. So come—sit with us, breathe with us. Close your eyes if you need to. When we rest side by side, like foxes curled in the den, like leaves floating on the stream…we are free.

Gazing into each others eyes…or where’s my treat? Those are some cool hills back there.

“How we treat our land, how we build upon it, how we act towards our air and water, in the long run, will tell what kind of people we really are.”
Laurance S. Rockefeller