And beavers behind the strip mall
On Friday afternoon I took the tollway to the Cretaceous Period, passing through the tangled cloverleaf of elevated ramps that can vector you off in th…
Halloween in the urban woods
The boundary between summer and fall is always elusive in this part of Texas, more than usual this October as cool nights have you reaching for your ja…
Last Saturday morning as we came down from the old bridge we found the median at the base of the onramp bursting with the tall green stalks and creamy …
The day after Michaelmas I spotted a red-tailed hawk perched on the telephone pole that marks the spot where the abandoned ferry road runs into the woo…
Monday evening, headed to happy hour with a friend who programs robots, I saw Argo self-driving robot car Number 93 chained down to be taken away by a …
The nights are dark here at the edge of the woods at the edge of town, especially in summer on days when the moon sets early. The glare of the central …
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