02 / Nash Hill Farms

The Farm

Where agricultural leaders and generative AI meet, one bed row at a time.

A backyard homestead at dusk with raised beds and a weathered fence

Nash Hill Farms started as a name on a consulting invoice and turned into an actual patch of ground. Beds, fencing, a compost pile that took two years to get right.

The farm is the counterweight. Software gives you an undo. A late frost does not. Working outside has made me better at judging which problems are worth solving now and which ones will resolve themselves by August.

It is also becoming the intersection: conversations with agricultural leaders about where generative AI actually helps, and where it is just noise. The field is a better testing ground for that than any whiteboard.

Field notes, in pictures
A Great Pyrenees yawning on the carpet, tongue fully out
The guardian, off duty
A Great Pyrenees rolled over on the couch getting a belly rub
Belly rubs, non-negotiable
A Great Pyrenees standing on an armchair looking out the window
Watch duty, from the good chair