The Great Plains once teemed with bison. Thunderous herds. Keystone herbivores.

The monarch butterfly is iconic. There is much to be said. The Mayan experienced them as ‘daughters of the sun’.

The plight of the Right Whale enrages me. Its story is the story of too many.

I’ve caught a few salmon, mainly Chinook, coho and Atlantic. Watching a salmon die is a remarkable thing.

What was once an undesirable bottom dweller becomes haute cuisine in short order when previously beloved species are overfished and unavailable.