We envision the opening of a place where all who have the intention and desire to live off the road, low impact and in movable dwellings can come and be.We envision children for our children to grow, play and learn with. We envision an enclave of the pre-industrial world amidst the mountains of the post-modern world where all are welcomed with respect and humility; a repository for information that is not able to be passed on electronicaly or through a screen. The kind of information we can only get from each other, from oak trees just beginning to bud, from a moon closer to full than first quarter, from a time of year falling between winter solstice and spring equinox, from the depth of wind, hail and sleet lashing the outside of our canvas homes as we pass on epic stories of times long gone and times not yet conceived to our children and each other around a fire of madrone and oak.
Importantly, this land, homeland, will never again be sold. This land will belong to no-one.