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Nido de Amor

A home for the land, for the animals, and for one another

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I met this land in a very special way. I was standing at the top of the mountain, looking down, and through the trees I saw a small open spot. Something in my heart knew at once: this is special. As if something I had always felt and known had suddenly taken form, there, visible before my eyes. And when I arrived, it was a homecoming.

The land communicated with me. It said: I will care for you, and you will care for me. That we would bring the water back here, and grow food for the local community — because that is going to be so important in the near future. We found the owner, and he practically gave it to us as a gift.

And I am not doing this alone: I am doing it together with my mother. That makes it all the more special — mother and daughter caring together for this land, and for everything that lives on it.

We had no money to buy anything, and yet everything fell into place. The previous owner said: why don’t you put the cabina on the land? And so it happened — the very next day the little wooden house arrived. We hadn’t even intended to live there. Everything showed the way of its own accord.

We started the vegetable garden right away. The first harvest was abundant, and we made so many people happy with it — crates full of food we gave away to friends, or to people we simply met along the way. Because food should just be freely available, especially when it is completely organic. On this whole piece of land, no poison has ever been used. It is full of roses, too. And everything we do here, we do with natural materials. We built the cabina that way too — using natural materials, taking no trees away, and working with whatever the place itself brought forward, so that we live in harmony with the whole.

And all over the land I have laid heart shapes out of stones I collected. Every tree stands in a heart of stone, and I have laid out almost all the vegetable beds in the shape of a heart too. The farmers up above, who can look down on it, saw it clearly — and they have given the barranco a new name: Barranco de Amor, the ravine of love.

This is a very special, potent place, where the silence plays the leading role. We see something beautiful taking shape here: a place where several people can each have their own little spot, while together caring for the land. And it came up very clearly to make it a nature reserve — to protect the mountain goats, the wild boar, and the many birds. There are many hunters here, and traps are set everywhere even though it is forbidden; I have already found a wild boar or a dog too late more than once. That is exactly what makes protecting this place so urgent.

Where things stand now

Then came the DANA storm. Our road was washed away — on foot we could still reach it, but no longer by car. We were told the town hall could help, and they gave their approval. But after two months without word I went by, and the mayor said they could not approve it — because there is a cabina without permission. And that is where it all began.

Someone nearby, who had built something himself and got no permit, apparently said something about us. Suddenly the perito was here, and we were threatened with fines and the demand to tear everything down. Our situation is not simple: we lie right next to a barranco, so we can arrange nothing with the town hall until we have a yes from the Junta de Andalucía. We are still waiting for that.

It comes down to this: either we have to tear this little place down, at enormous cost and losing our roof — or, if we get a yes, we must buy several parcels of land to meet the norms so the cabina may remain. One of those parcels has a cortijo — and there we would be allowed to live. Then we stay, and keep caring: for the land, and for the animals. And in the meantime we do not stop: we are busy with the whole water system, so that next season the land can bear food, herbs and flowers again. Last season we did all the watering by hand, which was so time-consuming.

The water — and what it is really about

Bringing the water back is the heart of it. And there we run into something that says everything about the times we live in: you are not allowed to bring water from one comunidad to another. Meanwhile there are stretches of land whose spring has run dry — abandoned now, parched. And a little further along there is water to spare. We have water running over the land, under the land and around the land, twenty-four hours a day. And we may not use it.

And that water does not come from far away. It comes straight from a spring higher up in these mountains, and it does not stop. With the parcels of land we would have to buy, that spring comes along too — and that is more than a practical detail. It means the spring itself would come under protection, if we manage to bring all of this about. Not only the water that comes out of it, but the place where it wells up.

The water could be shared so easily. But it does not flow, because people are busy with the boxes and not with what is actually happening. There is no communication; everyone talks inside their own compartment. So what we hope for is not only the water flow returning to the land that has none — but with it the flow of connection and communication between the people here.

And this is not a matter of beauty or ideals. In five years there have already been two large fires in this community. Dry land is dangerous. Many owners here do have water, but are too old to care for the land any more, and their children do not want to take it over — so a great deal of land lies neglected. If fire breaks out, that puts everything and everyone in far more danger. People do not always see that this is not only for the wellbeing of nature, but for their own safety too.

There is a great deal of life here. Mountain goats, wild boar, and so many birds. We photographed a mountain goat through the kitchen window — we live literally with and among the animals; the kittens play with the young goats. And my mother recently got to witness half a lamb’s birth — something you never forget. If this were to burn, for whatever reason, an entire flora and fauna would disappear with it.

The land — what is at stake

There is one piece of land we are seriously worried about. It belongs to the parcels we would have to buy, and the owner is thinking of pulling out all the ancient olive trees and putting walnut trees in their place. The reason is purely commercial: once walnut trees have taken root, they need almost no water. Without the water question standing in the way, the land is easier to sell in their eyes.

Let that sink in for a moment. Centuries-old olive trees gone, because water is awkward when it comes to a sale. We want to try absolutely everything to prevent that.

And why two and a half hectares, exactly? This sounds technical, but it is precisely why we need these parcels. Below that limit a different logic applies: with some five thousand square metres you may put up a cabina or cortijo, but then you have to register as agricultura. You work the land, with fruit or olive trees, and every time you have to justify what you are doing and how much you produce — because the yield then counts as more than personal use. Go above two and a half hectares and that whole reasoning simply falls away. Then there is nothing left to justify, and a house may stand there without having to be tied to agriculture.

And there is something else, very practical. Right now our land can only be reached by way of the barranco. When it rains hard we cannot cross it — and then we cannot get off the land at all. With the other parcels we also get access from above: two ways in instead of one. At moments like that, it makes all the difference.

This is the first round. The second is that everything comes to stand in one name — no longer separate parcels, but one whole. And then we can lay an alberca at the top, a water catchment with the pipes that go with it, so that we can catch all the water and give it back to the whole of the land.

Our situation is not a pleasant one. But in everything that is happening now and everything we need, there lies at the same time a real possibility: to protect this place, and to bring the water back where it belongs.

The birds — why this particular spot counts

Where we are there is no phone reception. You cannot make a call here; for that you have to climb higher up the mountain. It is genuinely a sheltered place, held in the arms of the mountains. And places like that are what is left.

Because the birds are disappearing. That is not a feeling — it has been measured. Researchers followed 170 common bird species at more than 20,000 sites across 28 European countries, over 37 years, from 1980 to 2016. All birds together declined by a quarter. Farmland birds: down 56.8 per cent — more than halved.

A separate European count shows what that means in numbers: since 1980 the EU has lost between 560 and 620 million breeding birds — roughly one in six. The house sparrow alone accounts for 247 million fewer, about half of what there was. The starling 75 million fewer. The skylark 68 million.

So if you think it has grown quieter: you are right. You are not imagining it.

And the cause has been measured too. The researchers point to agricultural intensification as the main pressure — pesticide and fertiliser use in particular. Weighing more heavily than urbanisation, than forest change, than rising temperature. And hardest of all on the species that live on insects.

Here in Spain it is sharper still. Farmland birds declined by 27 per cent in under thirty years. The skylark by 35 per cent nationally — and by nearly 80 per cent in the southern half of the country, exactly where we live.

That is why a quiet, poison-free place held by mountains matters. No poison has ever been used here. Here there are insects, and so there is food, and so there are birds. It is small — but it is precisely what is vanishing.

Sources: Rigal et al., PNAS (2023), DOI 10.1073/pnas.2216573120 · Burns et al., Ecology and Evolution (2021), DOI 10.1002/ece3.8282 · SEO/BirdLife, III Atlas de las Aves en Época de Reproducción en España (2022).

And here is something hopeful: the parcels we would have to buy in order to meet the rules already bring water back to a large part of the land around us. So that step is not only about permits. It is a real step for the whole valley.

We hope to get this moving together with the right people, so that something genuinely changes here.

Our goal — first phase
€165.000

for the little house and the five pieces of land that touch one another — so we can stay here, and protect this place, its plants and its animals.

This is the purchase itself. Notary and tax come on top of it.

What else is still to come

  • The sixth piece of land. The parcels have to touch one another — that is the rule here, so several pieces have to be bought. We do not know the price yet. Our estimate is €90.000.
  • Joining the parcels. At least €10.000. Also their rule, not our choice.
  • Tax and notary. Around 7% of the purchase price, plus registration.
  • The lawyer, the architect, and whatever the town hall asks. We will know when we get there. The moment we do, it will stand here.
  • The water and the alberca. After that — and the good news is that the water is coming back, and there is a road from above, so there is room here for more people who feel this.

Whatever comes, there is a way. We are waiting on a decision from the Junta de Andalucía, and there are three roads.

If the yes comes, the nest stays and this piece of ground can become a protected area.

If the no comes and the means are there, it continues in another form: we move the cabina and build in a place where it is allowed, on land that is not yet in our care.

If the no comes and the means are not there, we have to take it apart, store it somewhere, and find a place where we and the animals can be.

So what you give is not a gamble on a permit. In two of the three roads this goes on. In the third it carries us towards finding another place.

My mother and I have put our savings into this place. There is nothing left to carry this ourselves, whichever way it goes. We write that here plainly, because it is true, and because you should know where your money lands.

Guardians of a share

We are looking for people who want to guard a share. Not a share in ownership — a share in care.

Where we stand now. A guardian supports financially at this moment. We are waiting on a decision from the Junta de Andalucía. Until that comes, we cannot promise anything about living or staying here — that still has to be made afterwards.

If the yes comes, this piece of ground can become a protected area, where a number of people can carry the care together so that it does not rest on two pairs of shoulders. With room to be, and to come to rest. Where the animals are at home, where the people who already live here belong, and where nature itself is protected.

The ground carries the work. We are setting up a system that carries care, and we want to help others do the same. Everything we make — The Wellspring, the dossiers, the food, the care for the animals, whatever arises in art, music and film — comes from the same source: connection, and the wellbeing of everything and everyone. All of it is an expression of that. This place is where that work can stand, and where we can carry it on.

It is ground that asks for silence. Everything made here is made in connection with this place.

What you step into. This is an invitation to step into the stream. Giving and receiving are one movement, and the more people are connected to it again, the more strongly it flows.

The land becomes a place for the people here in the surroundings: where food can be fetched and brought. What grows in surplus goes, in consultation, to whoever needs it. And we are setting up a section for animals, for people here who cannot financially manage to give their animals what they need.

What we can pass on is the care — in money that is beyond us at this moment. That is how another economy begins: we share what we have, the abundance that is there starts to flow between people again, and the dependence on one system grows smaller. We can all help and carry one another, so that nobody has to fall short — and so together we make a new world.

That is what a share means here. No return — a stream that starts to move, out of love, equality and inclusiveness.

What your help makes possible

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The legal & technical path

The lawyer, the architect, and the reports, drawings and permit steps the rules require — the price of doing this properly, to be able to get a yes.

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Securing the place

Buying the land with the cortijo so we may live here and keep caring for it — or, if we must tear down, the cost of that and of a new home in nature for the animals.

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The water & the land

Finishing the water system here, so the land bears food, medicinal herbs and edible flowers again — for the community, the bees and the butterflies. And bringing water back to the abandoned land we need to buy, so it revives, we can plant more trees, and it is protected from the wildfires that struck twice in five years.

And one more call

We have a very good lawyer who truly cares. But if there is anyone with expertise in this — someone who feels moved to help — we would be deeply grateful to have you strengthen our team.

Because for us this does not feel like something that is only ours. Losing the roof over your head — through money, or through something that simply is not right — is terrible. And it happens. It can happen to any of us; it is only a question of when it lands on your own doorstep. This is what we may stand up for, together.

How you can help

You can contribute through a Spanish bank account — so anyone, anywhere, can transfer directly — and through GoFundMe. Every contribution, large or small, helps keep this nest standing.

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For the animals rescued and cared for here, there will be a dedicated place — so you can help in a targeted way whenever an animal needs it.

With all our hearts, thank you.

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