I do not remember a beginning, for my memory is not stored in the soft pulp of a single brain but is etched in the frost of the mountainside, in the marrow of my ancestors, and in the silver disc of the moon that calls me to wakefulness.
Executive Summary
As urban centers become the epicenters of global population growth and carbon emissions, the imperative to transform them into sustainable, resilient, and equitable...
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Part I: A World of Amphibians: Diversity, Distribution, and Adaptation
An Ever-Expanding Catalog of Life
To ask how many species of frogs exist...
Introduction: The Double-Edged Sword of Modern Life
In 1907, Leo Baekeland unveiled Bakelite, the world's first synthetic plastic, heralding an era of unprecedented material innovation....
The climate crisis has many faces, but perhaps none so overlooked as its distinctly masculine profile. While we've grown accustomed to discussing the Anthropocene—our...