The City: a Zoo of Humans
My studio apartment in downtown Seattle is on the fourth floor of an old building crowned with gothic architecture. I live right at tree level with two Little Leaf Lindens trees reaching their arms into my open windows on a daily basis. Because I am an avid plant collector (borderline hoarder), my window sills are lined with my green friends who soak up all the meager Seattle sunshine that can get through the canopy of Linden leaves. This arrangement confuses the insects that