The Canopy
Overview
The last significant green space on the SF side -- a hill of feral tree cover where the canopy has grown thick enough to defeat aerial surveillance and the undergrowth shelters informal settlements that don't appear on any corporate registry. The Ad Graveyard occupies the lower infrastructure, a disconnected content delivery node where pre-Cascade advertisements loop for empty corridors -- neural emotional sculpting still functional thirteen years after the audience disappeared, selling products that haven't existed for a decade. Above, the park's trails connect residential blocks that corporate patrols avoid because the tree cover makes their drones useless. People come here to disappear, to breathe air that hasn't been filtered through Ironclad's exhaust, and to remember what the world looked like when things still grew without permission.