Dear Tomorrow,
I promise to pack my lunch to reduce waste.
To my precious children
I want clean air, clean energy and muddy feet for you. I want this for all children.
Dear Future Ryan,
I promise to be a knight in the campaign of truth seeking.
For those who come after us,
This is for the countless children I already see suffering the impact of climate change around the world, and the generations to follow.
Dear Future,
I will use less plastic.
To you, my dear!
In 2050, I will still be fighting against climate change. I feel that it’s not only my duty, but rather my destiny.
Dear Amara and Uma,
Maybe you heard about bats? Bats, the carriers of this disease that spread among us like wild fire. I love bats. When I was your age today, sitting in the evening on the back terrace of your grandparent’s home in Ibiza, hundreds of bats would play, dance and sing among the trees.
Dear Tomorrow,
I promise to pick up trash at every beach I visit, use metal straws, take quick showers.
Dear Great Grandchildren,
If you are reading this, you probably inherited my fascination with ancestry, and the way it uncovers incredible stories of unlikely survival.
To my child,
For the pale blue dot we live on, a precious beauty, I try to help.
Minhas lindas,
As causas das mudanças no clima são tão profundas e envolvem tanta gente e tantos lugares.
Dear Tomorrow,
The transformation of human consciousness
Dear AC,
I think a lot about where the right place to live is.