We misplaced David Crosby lately, and in a fitting radio tribute, I heard his legendary tenor in ‘’Woodstock’’ even though I was driving. Listening to Joni Mitchell’s lyrics, the superb refrain — “We are stardust, we are golden / We are billion-year-outdated carbon / And we’ve bought to get ourselves / Back again to the garden” — struck me as most likely much more pertinent nowadays than it was in the 1960s. We experienced it correct again then. We do need to get ourselves back to the backyard, and there’s no better prospect than here in South Florida. The recent brouhaha above the town’s indigenous plant ordinance demonstrates the potent…