Remember that line from Jurassic Park where Jeff Goldblum's know-it-all character tells Richard Attenborough's hubristically-naive character that even though all the dinosaurs on the island are female, they will find a way to reproduce because “life finds a way.”
I think about that sometimes when I’m in Golden Gate Park. In this manufactured, carefully tended space, there’s a constant tension between the life that’s planned and managed and the unruly life that, for better or worse, is finding its way. In these days of gloomy weather and doom-filled headlines, I find comfort in examples like these of life’s irrepressibility:
I remember that woman with the dog and the orange bicycle! We had a discussion about a year ago as to where she got it. I absolutely am in love with your pictures! Keep them coming.