How It Started
Nineteen years old, a trim job, and a Phish show in Indio.
In the fall of 2008, I moved to Humboldt County at nineteen to trim weed. Two growers I'd met gave me a job and a place to sleep, and somewhere in the middle of that first season, they took me to my first Phish show out in Indio. I had no idea what I was getting into, with any of it.
I ended up staying. I enrolled at Humboldt State and got a botany degree, which mostly meant I had a formal framework for things I was already learning hands-on in the hills. The university was great. But the real education was watching experienced growers work, asking questions, and paying attention to which plants in a row were doing something different.
"I wasn't a grower yet. I was just a kid with a trim job and a lot of questions."
I started picking up seeds. Not strategically. Just whenever a plant had something going on that felt worth keeping, I'd put the seeds somewhere safe. A jar, a ziplock, an envelope. No real plan beyond the feeling that these were worth holding onto.