Sprawl

Walking Across Nashoba — Stow Part 1 On a typical weekday morning, my family experiences the rush of getting children awake, dressed, and fed before heading…meisterkassner.medium.com Bob and I soon make a left turn onto Heritage Lane, which provides an excellent example of a newer housing development in Stow and how it connects to the rural tradition and nearby conservation areas of the town. The houses were built in the late 1990s on one acre lots…

Whether you are checking the weather on your phone or booking a ticket, watching your stock ticker, or speaking with a chatbot, chances are you’re interacting with an API, or Application Programming Interface. …

You may be familiar with “server sprawl” in the data center — where there are more servers using up space and resources than required. And there has been some research into “cloud sprawl” — where organizations lose visibility and control of all of the cloud instances, services and providers used…

Whether you are checking the weather on your phone or booking a ticket, watching your stock ticker, or speaking with a chatbot, chances are you’re interacting with an API or Application Programming Interface. …

There are pro-development folks in Atlanta who want new density added only to former industrial sites and high-traffic roads while leaving sprawling footprints of detached homes untouched. I am not one of them. This region is largely composed of a growing sea of car-dependent sprawl that continually destroys our precious…

Halfway down Moreland toward 285, almost to the Starlight Drive-in, there’s a shopping center. Built in the 1950s and covering almost 32 acres, it sits caddy-corner across highway 42 and Custer Ave from Church’s Chicken (currently under renovation) and a CVS. …

So, based on the article “The Latest Pandemic Supply Shock: Child Care Workers” from Bloomberg CityLab, the suburban child care industry is having a staffing shortage. Sure, these things happen. What I would contend is that this is going to become the norm. …

When I was a child my mom would take me on evening rides I would look around at all the roads, bridges, dams, gas stations, mini markets, bums begging for change Dead pigeons endless expanse of concrete and death big rigs police sirens overturned cars more concrete more death more power…

When the dreamer dies, so dies the dream … — I loved the mornings as a child in Miami, Florida. As the sun rose the land warmed up and you could begin smelling the aromas of different plants. From the canals, you could smell the algae, and all around me, there were birds chirping and landing to search for insects. …