Richard Rhames

Richard Rhames is a dirt-farmer in Biddeford, Maine (just north of the Kennebunkport town line). He can be reached at:

Our Thermal Future: You Don’t Need a Weatherman to Know

Cordwood Musings 

Unsettling Thoughts

Bam Bam Bamboozled

That Awful Thing

The Party’s Over in Soggy Bottom

Revenge of the Gizmo

Bogarting the Market

Aces and Eights: Dealing Death in Iraq

Still Haven’t Found What I’m Looking For

Inconvenient Truths 2.0

A Winter Harvest

Highway 2 (Climate) Hell

The King is Dead…Long live The King

Fear of a Majority Faction

Ghost Dancing Toward the Edge

Hire Rosa? R.I.P. Charlie Kernaghan

The (American) Exception to the Rule?

Earth Day Ain’t What It Used to Be

Spin City

Covidian Musings

Ruralist Lament: A Cold Reality 

Ruralist Lament: COP Out 26

Ruralist Lament: The Ghost (and) the Machine

Dots Com

Ruralist Lament: More Fire, Less Ice

A Ruralist’s Lament: Ship to Citadel

(Still)  In the Land o’ Cotton

Ruralist’s Lament: It’s Alive!

Ruralist Lament: Afghanistan, 20 Years On

Farming: A Dirty Truth

Rural Lament: Wet and Waiting for Chicken

The Curse of Memory: a Ruralist’s Lament

Revenge of the Tundra

When Piggies Come Home to Roost

Roman Legends, Book Burning and History’s Hunt

Revenge of the Noid

Invisible But Not Completely Insolvent

Got Farms?

Jobs is a Four Letter Word

Panning for Pyrite on a Cold Day at the Mall

Gaza and the Goon Squad Meet the Wizard

Bush, the Sole Survivor

Welcome to Soup Kitchen America

Corporatizing the Kids

Busty Bimbettes, Bombs and Brand Obama

Walter and Me (and You)

Palling Around with Ray the Plumber

Meet the New Boss, Same as the Old Boss

Nothing for Something