Climate change at the moment is like a giant snow ball rolling down a never ending hill that has become so big, it’s unstoppable. Does it still snow during the winter? I really hope that in 30 years we’ve manage to, at the very least, slow the rate of our changing climate.
Dear Future Ryan,
I promise to be a knight in the campaign of truth seeking.
Dear kids of America,
Please eliminate plastic everything
Dear Tomorrow,
The road I learned to ride my bike on, the field where I kicked my first soccer ball, and the park I ate my first ice cream cone at, could all be gone.
Dear Gabriel,
“Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, Nothing is going to get better. It’s not.” – The Lorax
Dear Tomorrow,
I promise to pick up trash at every beach I visit, use metal straws, take quick showers.
To My Children,
Is the world really polluted?
Dear Tomorrow,
My climate promise is to stop using electricity too much.
Filhota,
Espero de verdade saber contribuir para legá-la inteira para você, e que todos saibamos fazer isso em conjunto também.
Dear Tomorrow,
I promise to pick up trash at every beach I visit 🙂 and to bike for local errands.
I pledge to use less plastic!
Happy 34th birthday my son.
To laugh at our efforts as they were on such a small scale, too small some would say to make a difference, and then smile when we think about the number families just like ours that did the same thing.
Dear Samuel, Willa, and Ben,
To the core of my being, and only through the power of community, I will honor the voices of the youth who are pleading, “Don’t burn my future.” Samuel, Willa, and Ben, your little voices I know, will join that chorus soon enough.
