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Holly Starley's avatar

“The crime of trespass goes both ways—what happens when we require the very source of life to carry sickness instead? Is this not a violation of the gods of life, of home, and of air’s own right to exist?”

Antonia, this piece really spoke to me—especially this passage. I think and try to write about all the ways that we creatures and elements who share this planet are connected, about the unseen mycelial-like structures that threads through and binds us. This essay does such a beautiful job of showing this through something both profound and simple—air.

I remember watching a video where someone who had spent time on the international space station talked about watching dust in a desert become a storm in a nearby country. Your words show this connection in the same way.

And oof—the fact of sickness being carried on the source of life.

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Karen Gutfeld's avatar

What a beautiful essay. It brought me back to many of the wonderful places I've called home, some of which I have only been passing through -- the dense, fragrant forests of my grandmother's home in the gold country of the Idaho panhandle, the shoreline cedars and hemlocks and tidepools where I lived on an island in Puget Sound, the crystalline air at the top of Hurricane Ridge on the Olympic Peninsula and the humid suspirations of the rain forest in its skirts below. And absolutely, the Going to the Sun Road in Glacier park, where you can literally hear the mountains sing. And the forest ascending Mount Rainier, whose deep mosses are perfumed with a carpet of diminutive, swaying twinflowers in the spring. Thank you for bringing back those memories! And -- thank you for your insights on the nature of air and what it means to trespass.

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