A bunch of foxes live in the dell and in the sculpture garden. Sometimes, a big owl will make itself seen. Natural paths come back, the pavement, whatever is in the way, Rivers and deer cut right back through. I saw a woodcock onetime. It was just sitting there, playing dead. Then it flew up in my face.

During the pandemic a bunch of roadways were closed off for recreation. My eyes were opened to just how little roadway driver really need to get around the city. If half of the roadways were to disappear tomorrow drivers would wake up just as miserable as they are now. Not only that, with half the road turned into path, maybe they should walk.   

A drawing I made about perceptions to access. Parks and museums are often segmented off in cities, intentionally wrapping areas of natural play from the not natural, normal life activities. They are for much of the time thin areas. These public pedestals are too often strangled behind thick roadways and lack the features that actually make them vital to the buzz of a city. Walking paths, the stringing parks together, art and living creatures. Lose individual and added thick, building, collective. If you make this stuff too precious, nobody is going to use it.