In this issue, we wander through orchards in late autumn, we interview a woman who uprooted her life to plant a food forest, and we learn why the things that look like they are falling are often just finding the right air current.
This season, we are thinking about that specific kind of courage: the slow spiral away from the familiar. We are taught to hold on—to jobs, to identities, to a version of ourselves we wrote in pencil years ago. But what if our purpose is not to grip, but to disperse ? samara journal
With dirt under the fingernails, Featured Essay (Opening Paragraph) Title: The Cartography of Fallen Leaves By: Elena Voss In this issue, we wander through orchards in