The Flannelbush in full yellow voice, a Skipper on Milkweed, and Pipevine Swallowtail eggs on the CA Dutchman’s Pipevine leaves (hopefully soon to be thoroughly chowed 🐛 ) in the spring garden.
Adam Sharron
@atomics.bsky.social
A crow beaking around shiny objects. An enthusiast of the built environment and an engager of nature. Bay Area presently.
A New Year’s Day tradition foraging mussels for pasta, aided by the minus tide inverse of the king tides offering up the deep mussel beds on the Sonoma Coast
Instead of other things, I offer one of my favorite poems, now and forever:
In places with good bike infrastructure, cycling is a practical and natural way to get around, not a statement about fitness or the environment.
We’re not closing the street to cars, we’re opening it to people. It’s not a low traffic neighborhood, it’s a low air-pollution neighborhood.
Summer reaching deep into the warmth of autumn. Hachiyas nearly there - now just a game of chicken with the raccoons and jays.
