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Marin, California
The same plants, brought home.
Deergrass and toyon at the door; manzanita off the terrace; the fog line where it always was.

Marin, California
Where the fog line ends, the garden begins.
No lawn. Nothing wasted. The coast does the watering.

Coastal bluff
Purple needlegrass closes the ground.
Fog-fed natives replace an exposed graded site - a meadow that never asks for a hose.

Bolinas Ridge
Coyote brush holds the wind line.
Sheared low by the ocean wind. Buckwheat and yarrow take the gaps. Summer-dormant - the ridge keeps itself.

Serpentine, Mount Tamalpais
Manzanita grows where soil gives up.
Mahogany limbs on green stone. Ceanothus at the broken edge. No irrigation has ever reached this slope.

Lagunitas Creek
The water we don't use ends up here.
Sedge banks under oak shade. Coho below the riffle. Every unwatered garden upstream is counted in this creek.

Marin, California
The same plants, brought home.
Deergrass and toyon at the door; manzanita off the terrace; the fog line where it always was.