I dream of being exactly where I am. Waking up to gray skies wrapped in light pink sheets. / I’ve replaced the cool coastal wind for pulsing still air, / Quiet boys in gray hoodies for young men in suits.
I dream of being exactly where I am. Waking up to gray skies wrapped in light pink sheets. / I’ve replaced the cool coastal wind for pulsing still air, / Quiet boys in gray hoodies for young men in suits.
UC Berkeley’s power plant: At the end of its lifetime
Amid UC Berkeley’s eucalyptus grove lies a weary-looking building. Steam billows from its stacks; the sound of churning machinery reverberates across the grove.
UC Berkeley’s power plant: At the end of its lifetime
Amid UC Berkeley’s eucalyptus grove lies a weary-looking building. Steam billows from its stacks; the sound of churning machinery reverberates across the grove.