Surviving global climate change is trivial. Fragmenting into small isolated breeding populations is the key to species surviving global climate change. The dinosaurs survived a dramatic environmental change, we call them birds. In fact, we survived that same change 62,500,000 years ago.
Last week I prepared for (one day) and executed (≈ three days) a one man driving expedition to Oregon. Following an arduous route through the Great American Desert, the first day I journeyed from Kearney, NE to Little America, WY. I traversed the much less daunting segment of my chosen route the second day to arrive safely in Susanville, CA. The final interval allowed me to arrive at Medford, OR in high spirits, Looking For Adventure . . .
Returning with the catch of the day.
The other day my granddaughter asked her mother a question:
Out there in a different part of the "Matrix" I stumbled into a discussion of
Take for example the issue of pronouns and gender identity.
It isn't all about climate change and the end of the world, either. It's also about getting through every waking minute of every day of one's life in some kind of *sentient, waking fashion.
When I can walk and the weather cooperates, I go into my itty back garden when it's growing time.
