How to Put Queer Ecology Into Practice
<p><em>“And so I go into the woods. As I go in under the trees, dependably, almost at once, and by nothing I do, things fall into place. I enter an order that does not exist outside, in the human spaces. I feel my life take its place among the lives — the trees, the annual plants, the animals and birds, the living of all these and the dead — that go and have gone to make the life of the earth. I am less important than I thought, the human race is less important than I thought. I rejoice in that.” — Wendel Berry, A Native Hill</em></p>
<p>The redwoods stretch high towards the cloud-speckled sky, providing shade where their leaves and branches intersect. From my spot beneath them, I listen to a hawk caw from its perched position above. It’s a ribbity caw, almost as if a frog were stuck inside its throat.</p>
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