To any Time travellers of the future.
I am currently in the year 2018.
Could anyone who reads this message please travel to
Latitude -32.2070
Longitude 150.9879
July 15th 2018
10am GMT
8pm AEST
Thank you, we look forward to meeting you!
(A note from DearTomorrow: this message is not on topic; however, because it made us laugh, we published it anyway.)
Dear tomorrow,
Unfortunately, our selfishness and excessive greed have closed our eyes to the well-being of the planet, and it has suffered the consequences.
To my future Niece,
While I will work my hardest to create any positive change I can, you must continue this quest. You cannot give up hope, and you must always remember that the beauty on this Earth is worth saving.
Dear Tomorrow,
I promise to go DEEP GREEN
Dear Future Self,
More than getting through a global pandemic that has already taken hundreds of thousands of lives around the world, our true feat is even larger: to secure our long-term health and the health of the ecosystems upon which we depend for life. To do that, we have to cut our emissions in half in the next ten years, and continue to reduce it beyond that. And to succeed in that, we need to fundamentally shift the way we do EVERYTHING.
Dear Grandchildren,
I hope we can pass on a better place to live so that my grandchildren and their future children can enjoy the beauty of nature that our wonderful God has given us.
Dear Tomorrow,
I will stop using plastic and will plant trees. I will also not waste water and electricity.
Dear Maya, Emilio and Daniel,
We thought that the world was an endless supply of whatever we wanted… I know it sounds hard to believe, but that is the way it was.
Dear grandkids,
I believe this fusion of ecology and economy backed by the digital technology is our great achievement.
To my darling ones,
And it’s not that I don’t care. I care deeply. For you three, and the families I hope you will have one day; for the many beautiful places I have had the privilege to know, places which take my breath away, that fill my heart with a bursting joy and connectedness to something so much greater than I, places I know may be quite different when you are my age
Dear Tomorrow
I promise to encourage myself and others to recycle more.
Dear June and Colin,
I’m sad and angry that collectively more has not been done to this date. And that still with such dire warnings, obvious impacts, those in power are acting far too slowly.
Dear Leo,
Last week I took you to protest the Dakota Access Pipeline.
