There’s a car next to us in my work parking lot that has a Taco Bell air freshener that says “I shit myself”
the spirit is unwilling and the flesh it feels not so good also
My grandpa still has a bunch of trees from his dad’s apple orchard, and my cousins and I used to go out and pick apples every time we visited in the fall. I would love to learn how to take care of fruit trees but I’m so bad with plants
Tom Brown, a 79-year-old from Clemmons, North Carolina, has spent over 20 years of his retirement tracking down rare, nearly extinct apple varieties that once flourished across Appalachia. Driven by his passion for rediscovering these heirlooms, Brown has revived more than 1,200 unique apple types with whimsical names like Brushy Mountain Limbertwig, Mule Face, and Tucker’s Everbearing.
His journey began in 1998 after encountering heritage apples at a farmers’ market, inspiring him to search for “lost” apples that hadn’t been tasted in over a century. Stretching across the Appalachian region—from southern New York to northern Alabama—Brown scours old maps, orchard catalogs, and historical records, often driving hours and knocking on doors to find forgotten orchards or lone trees tucked in remote areas.
When he finds a lost variety, Brown grafts clippings onto trees in his own orchard, where he cultivates and sells them for just $15 to encourage others to create “mini preservation orchards.” Despite the challenge of aging trees and a dwindling population of local knowledge keepers, Brown remains determined, calling the work both fun and fulfilling.
“It’s a thrill to rediscover them,” he says. “I’m happy as a lark.” Brown’s mission not only preserves these apples but also honors the heritage of the region, where generations of families once prided themselves on cultivating unique varieties in their backyards.
Every time I listen to vignette I’m legally obligated to drop whatever I’m doing when he says “covered in bites” so I can do the little snappy thing with my hands
I read this post right as I was listening to this part of the song
scared of my own image, scared of my own immaturity, scared of my own ceiling, scared i'll die of uncertainty, fear might be the death of me, fear leads to anxiety, don't know what's inside of me
doing fine why do you ask
If my mutuals can’t rb this then we can’t be mutuals
He’s also testing the limits of what a drummer can do
i'm testing the limits of what a mind can do.
ask game !! 5, 20, 36, 49
5- what color are your eyes
They’re blue, kinda like a gray-blue I guess
20- do you say soda or pop
I usually say soda but sometimes I’ll say soda pop just to be funny
36- how many times have you changed your url
I actually haven’t changed my url on this blog but I’ve changed my profile pic once and I did have a different blog a couple years ago but I forgot my password for it
49- can you skip rocks
Sometimes, I’ve only done it successfully like twice