Nate Carpenter, the protagonist in my story The God of Trees muses, “Unlike relationships, my line of work is dirt simple…you grow trees, you cut trees, you plant trees. I’ve planted thousands of seedlings during my life, some grow, some don’t. It all boils down to location and luck.” I’ve been posting the first chaptersContinue reading “Rejection by the rejected”
Between Science and Politics Lies the Environment.
Nullius in Verba 