Hannah’s Story

Photo by Sarah Unger

This is the second in a six-part series of stories in partnership with Southeast Tennessee Young Farmers Coalition and Food as a Verb.

“The scene was like a psalm. A flock of sheep graze in the tall grass - fescue, orchard grass, clover's coming soon - at the base of green mountains, as fat clouds - they, too, white and fluffy - ease across a big blue sky. It even smells like a nursery rhyme: fresh, verdant, innocent.”

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