Sustainable Living Tucson
Saturday, September 5, 2026
Monday, August 31, 2026
Making Pollinator Dreams Come True
It all started with a tour of a lot by the Tucson Water well, We had reached out to Melody Peters, of the Pollinator Equity Project, about supplying some plants for a pollinator garden there. She invited Kathleen Opeka, a garden consultant and landscape architect, to join us. We scoped out where we might put a rain basin and some pollinators to compliment the desert plants that were already there. We wanted to create a lovely space for the students at the nearby school to get out in nature.
After the tour, we stopped by the school to give an update on the project and met some of the teachers. The Kindergarten teacher, Jackie, took the opportunity to pitch the idea of having a pollinator garden for her students. After a quick tour of the area, we all agreed to work on the "Kindergarden!"
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| Garden plan by Kathleen Opeka of Desert Primrose Gardens |
Meanwhile, Dan removed some volunteer mesquite trees and dug a rain basin along the fence. Using the planting guide, he dug most of the holes in the basin so it was ready for the littles to plant. He built up a berm along the fence to collect the water that would be coming down the slope.
Kathleen arrived after dropping her kids off at school and adjusted the plan a bit for the space. Then the three of us dug the rest of the holes.
Then it was planting time with the littles! Kathleen's love of gardening was contagious. She shared how the purpose of the garden was to support pollinators with native plants while bringing color and joy to the space. She pointed out the rain basins that were designed to collect our valuable rainwater from uphill that will flow into the basin.
Then she showed the proper technique for handling the rootball gently, planting the proper depth, filling the hole with dirt (from piles Dan had cleverly left by each hole). She explained how to water the dirt around the plant, not on the plant.
Each of the adults were assigned two kids to supervise. They held the plant in place while they squeezed the plastic pot to loosen the rootball, then lowered it carefully into the hole. They used their little shovels and hands to put the (now hot) dirt around the plant. My little partner even demonstrated how her father stepped on the dirt to pack it in.
After the kids were done planting, this amazing woman went to Ace to get a hose and timer to create a simple irrigation system that she donated to the school.
Some of the plants for the sensory garden were Palmers Mallow that is fuzzy to touch, chocolate flower for smell, and many colorful plants that are a treat for the eyes. Many seeds pods will make crunchy noises when dried. And dried Penstemon seeds rattle. The chuparosa will eventually have flowers that are edible. Sorta tastes like cucumber.
In the meanwhile, I liberated purslane that was growing by the playground in the nearby park to be a tasty treat. Tastes citrusy. Common purslane is the one with the tear shaped leaves.
I wondered what the children thought of the experience. It was pretty hot out there after all. The teachers' responses say it all...
"I am beyond words. I am incredibly grateful to all the hard work that has gone into this beautiful project. At the end of the school day we go over our favorite things that happened during the school day in order to close out our day. Every single student said that helping in the pollinator garden was the highlight of their day. Upon pickup time the students were all so eager to show their hard work to their grown ups. Today is a day I will remember for a very long time. I am so grateful to everybody involved, thank you all so much for helping our little school become an extra magical place. I conclude my gushy email with a quote from one of my personal hero’s Fred Rogers “We live in a world in which we need to share responsibility. It’s easy to say, 'It’s not my child, not my community, not my world, not my problem.' Then there are those who see the need and respond. I consider those people my heroes.”
With immense gratitude, Jackie Murillo
"We know these plants will make an impact on the local environment, and we hope they will make an impact on the lives of the children who helped yesterday. By making little dreams a reality we slowly and gently create a better world for ourselves and those we share space with," Zoraida Gonzalez.
You're Welcome,
Team Pollinator
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Thanks to Kathleen for everything! You can find her at: https://www.desertprimrosegardens.com/
Next up - Pinecrest neighborhood pollinator garden.
Friday, August 28, 2026
Our Sustainable Home Journey
It has been quite a process. Similar to our journey with our rainwater harvesting system, we worked on it through the years when we had the time or money - or when appliances could no longer be fixed.
The last step (we thought) was getting the electrical system redone to add new circuits for electric appliances inside the house.
Unfortunately a roof inspection from the solar company (Technicians for Sustainability) uncovered hail damage. So we had to get the roof retiled.
We finally got the solar panels and battery storage installed this January (just after the federal incentives ended. Sad.)
One last step: sealing the ducts and increasing the insulation in the ceiling (with 50% also covered by Efficiency Arizona). We more than doubled the thickness of the insulation. Our last electric bill was $65 due to record heat. But after the insulation it should be down to nothing!
One last surprise, we had to redo a sagging roof before the crew could work up there. Brian did an amazing job! And now we know our ceiling won't be falling down on us! Thank you, Advantage Home Performance!At last we had our gas disconnected! We are so blessed to have a sustainable home that we can leave to our children after us.
More information:
Efficiency Arizona (for rebates on insulation, wiring, duct sealing, and upgrading electric appliances)
Residential High-efficiency Clothes Washer Rebate
My Little Protest in the Park
That deserves protection
This little “weed”
I love so dearly
That I stand guard
In protest
As violent machines
Roar past
Slicing greenery
With their sharp blades
As flashing, flicking wires slash and slit
indiscriminately
Along turf's edge
What is this plant
That occupies my time
If so called weeds
By their very nature
Spread
Why is my help needed
To replant
To reseed
To protect from poison
For appearances sake alone
For contracts made
Without nature’s consent
What is this plant
Seasonably celebrated
Subtle sour succulent
Shedding tear shaped leaves
As mowers run roughshod
Through the free produce aisle
Along the curb
This playground garden
Kept as an example
Until razor sharp teeth
Rip through
Leaving nothing but crumbs
For the ants
Where the children play
But not today, not today
I stand in protest
With my picking tools
Lined up like pickets' tools
Shielding precious purslane
For future food lessons
Munchies for birds and bees
Tree huggers have nothing on me
Workers in broad rimmed hats
Stare confused
Instruments of destruction
And cellphones in hand
Awaiting instruction
With a handshake it's done
The natives are spared
Saved to flower another day
I suffer mixed feelings
For disrupting workers
For one last reprieve
Will it weaken my leverage
For new trees
I take up my spade
Liberate the weeds
Fiercely protective of the roots
Now tucked safely between pollinators
For kinders to taste
In their sensory garden
Monday, August 17, 2026
Observations from the Park
The elderly couple fills garbage bags on their morning walks.
The addict compulsively collects trash in his shopping cart.
The middle-aged woman picks buffelgrass as her hubby grumbles, “Can’t help herself.”
The homeschooling mom grabs goat head stickers during a much-needed stroll.
The husband totes home a dangling sticker weed to show her.
Shorts soiled and shredded, a senior scoots along the turf pursuing khaki weeds.
Sometimes an inquisitive foster boy tags along pulling a weed or two.
The young mother picks burclover while her baby grabs fists of grass.
The dog walker scoops up dog poop near the jungle gym.
What would our neighborhood be without them?
If they got tired…
Discouraged by a chore that never ends.
What becomes of our little park then?
Could we come together as a community to take up the slack?
Acting like a community choir.
While one member catches their breath, others hold the note.
Thursday, August 13, 2026
Teaching Newcomers How to Live Sustainably in the Desert webinar, 7pm Aug. 31
Monday, August 31th from⋅7:00 – 8:30pm
Join with Google Meet
meet.google.com/ani-wqxn-jat
Join by phone
(US) +1 916-905-1996 PIN: 879 450 407#
Alicia will share how she is leveraging her skills as a Sustainable Realtor to educate newcomers to Tucson about acclimating to the desert and adapting to a rewarding desert lifestyle. This includes working with the Water Committee on the Desert Lifestyle Tucson website and helping to develop curriculum for continuing education units (CEUs).
She will also share a recent home purchase in which she represented buyers purchasing a home built in 1959.The experience became an opportunity to rethink traditional approaches to drainage and water management. Lending requirements called for regrading and new rain gutters, but after a tour of the home, Dan was able to identify more sustainable solutions. The way forward included strategic water basin placement and rainwater harvesting, saving the buyers time and money while helping them gain confidence in practices that conserve water and protect their investment. Alicia will be using this example for an article on the new Desert Lifestyle Tucson website.
Alicia: As a Tucson resident for over 20 years, I’m passionate about this community and the unique lifestyle it offers. My love for the Sonoran Desert grows deeper every year, and I never tire of its beauty. My heart soars during monsoon season, when the desert comes alive with the scent of creosote, and again in spring, when the wildflowers bloom. I find that same connection with each hike through Sabino Canyon, Saguaro National Park, or my favorite little neighborhood loop, Linda Vista. If I time it just right after a good rain, I might even catch the Santa Cruz River flowing, which grounds me in so much hope and joy.
I care deeply about Tucson’s history, culture, and preservation, and I want to see our city grow in a way that protects its natural beauty and honors the heritage that makes it so special. We cannot do that without collectively considering what it takes to sustain our environment for future generations, correct past mistakes, and reduce our reliance on unsustainable water and energy resources.
Alicia's Bio
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Sunday, July 26, 2026
Peering through the window
Peering through the window.
Awaiting the coveted
monsoon.
Long days of scorching heat.
Storm clouds roll in and roll out.
Or leave only sprinkles.
Droplets sizzle on the hot dry earth.
Teasing desert plants that wilt
in the relentless sun.
Thunder in the distance.
Rain in the foothills
again.
A micro-burst takes out a
neighborhood tree.
Finally, the pitter patter of
rain drops on our roof.
We rush out to watch it sink into
our basins.
And refill our tanks.
Is this the promised monsoon?
Where are the daily downpours of years past?
Struggling with the relentless heat.
I seek solace in my little veggie
garden.
Palo Verde branches can't shield the plants.
Chard lays limp on the ground waiting for water.
Leaves yellow, tomatoes melt.
The path burns my bare feet.
Sad feet longing to sink into moist
soil.
Ouch. Ouch. Ouch.
I rush back to relieve them on
the cool kitchen tiles.
Chilling in my casa.
Peering through the window.
At the desert habitat we lovingly
crafted, plant by plant.
With the help of our little partners who sowed the seeds.
Starlings, sparrows, finches, thrashers, woodpeckers, doves.
Peck for seeds in the mulch.
Vie for a spot in our bird baths.
A mockingbird torments a red-tailed
hawk.
Until it takes off on majestic
wings.
We gladly share this food forest with
feathered friends.
But thrashers break into our veggie
garden.
Hop and peck and knock off basil
leaves
Poke holes in tomatoes meant for
us.
A small price to share our yard
with endangered fowl.
Then greedy harvester ants strip every edible leaf from a cherished moringa tree.
But it will grow back, won't it?
This is the season for tasty purslane and sprawling, spiky goat heads.
In our rain basin transplanted
purslane thrives beneath hand-watered pollinators.
Nourished with captured
rain.
Birds and ants snatch the leaves
- the tastiest part for us too.
But hope reigns in the rain.
Leaves grow back, flowers bloom,
seeds spread.
Attracting the long awaited and
longed for quails.
One settles in a puddle under a newly watered weed.
I watch from my window and smile.
A joyful sign of hope in the desert.























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