The Magic of Small, Outdoor Spaces
You do not need much to be transported, to become aware of what a city can be, in between its apartment buildings and sidewalks and storefronts.
Opinion pieces and perspective from people connected to nature in Northern California.
You do not need much to be transported, to become aware of what a city can be, in between its apartment buildings and sidewalks and storefronts.
When I plunge into San Francisco Bay in spring, I’m swimming through a cool green fish stew.
It is a human impulse to wonder at the limits of what we know through experience alone.
Even in winter, Bay water is mostly safe to swim in. It smells good. It tastes fine.
Autumn in San Francisco Bay is a halcyon moment between the punishing winds of summer and the frigid swells of winter.
To block a border, a route, a place to sleep, is an attempt to assert a hierarchy of beings.
I am a bird-person. I was assigned this label because I advocate for birds. You may be a bird-person too, or perhaps you are a dog-person, cat-person, frog-person, beaver-person, tree-person...
No one comes out of the cold water in a bad mood.
Where violence is overtaken by greenery.