More Messages to the Future
Dear loved ones in the future,
Even if it pains me to imagine how things are back home in Puerto Rico at the moment, I know things will flourish again. The land will heal, but we need to help it.
To my precious children
I want clean air, clean energy and muddy feet for you. I want this for all children.
And, if this summer has taught me anything, I am content (because I have to be) living in this limbo, this seemingly endless waiting for the opportunity to change, when really the opportunity exists within our very selves all along.
I will get my roommates to be more environmentally friendly.
I am small now littles and I may be small forever but in my small ways I will fight for you.
We ran through the woods laughing, crying, and living.
Less meat, more on my feet!
To my unborn children, hey it’s mummy Cris here!
I am witnessing climate change in a way that I do not like, and I do not know how can I stop it.
My promise is to work to protest carbon emissions.
Dear Ari and Levi,
Luckily, we have figured out ways to build things without making the air dirty, and we are trying very hard to get more people to switch over to this new way as fast as we can.
Queridas crianças do mundo inteiro,
Pedimos que vocês procurem fazer como nós e continuem essa luta de colaborar com nosso planeta: evitando o consumo exagerado, usando a tecnologia para o bem, plantando árvores, economizando água e poluindo menos.
There is a place on this planet called the Amazon, and I don’t mean the online shopping site (is that still a thing in your time?).