Explanations n’ Shit
What We Do

We cut stuff, split it into wood and then burn it in front of its friends.

We are going to build a house, cause shit gets cold up here. In a tent, sometimes, until then.

We built a driveway, a little by hand, a lot by machine. It was bad, so bad.

You wish you were here
Building a farm by hand because 2020 sucks balls.