Dear world,
I hope the cliffs haven’t eroded into the ocean like my heart does when I see you. I hope the ice caps haven’t melted like my body does when you smile. We need this world, and we need to save it, for love can’t last when it’s forgotten.
I hope the cliffs haven’t eroded into the ocean like my heart does when I see you. I hope the ice caps haven’t melted like my body does when you smile. We need this world, and we need to save it, for love can’t last when it’s forgotten.
Dear Tristan,
I am doing this to protect you, the food, water, air and biodiversity of a country that I love.
Dear Tomorrow,
I promise to not waste food and eat locally grown food.
My grandchildren,
I promise to do my very best to educate your parents as best I can.
Dear Generations to Be,
If we could all slow down, look around and connect: with each other, the Earth, the sky, the plants and rocks and animals, then maybe we can all remember to treat everyone and everything with respect and live in love.
Dear future self,
I am writing this to keep myself accountable and push myself towards taking action towards a sustainable future. I hope children of the future can still appreciate the wonders that nature and all its beings have to offer, appreciate the beauty in the world around us.
To the Three most Beautiful Souls I could ever Know,
I promise to keep your Love at the forefront of my every move. I will make personal changes and I will learn more, so that I can contribute to a healthier environment in a meaningful way.
I promise to stop eating junk food.
Dear Grandchild,
I now feel less overwhelmed and powerless, and I am determined to fight for our planet and your future.
Dear Child,
Hope we get to have that snowball fight I always dreamed we’d have.
Hey Kiddos!
My hope for you is that all our legislative efforts and care for the environment makes a difference so that we can wipe asthma out of our family.
Dear Me of Tomorrow,
I plan to plant more things this spring, as we do every year in our garden.
Dear Victoria, sugar pie honey bunch, chiquita loquita,
How can I look at your bright eyes and light dance and tell you we are facing a war?