I am very sorry for all of the people who throws all their rubbish on the street if the don’t want to hold it we will put it in the bin if you put it on the street it gose into the middle of the oceans and the animals get stuck and they also swallow it
paper straws are not the best idia but we still have to persavear because thety. Go all floppy
Dear Tomorrow,
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.
Dear Future Me,
I promise that I will change my behavior to benefit our trees.
Oh My Lovely Faizan,
I love you my son. You are waking up now. Hopefully tomorrow, more of us will, too.
Rachel and Noelle,
I hope in a small way this helps your world.
Dear Zhengqing Gao,
Fortunately, you didn’t get injured while the wildfire burned your school.
Dear Tomorrow,
I promise to ride more and drive less.
Dear Tomorrow,
The transformation of human consciousness
To my dear son Zac,
I promise to raise you as a loving-nature human.
Dear tomorrow,
If there’s one thing young people have learned while quarantining, it’s that Gen Z holds so much power and is capable of a lot more than we think. We’ve created a community that has united us all and started to bring about change for the good of our futures. Now, with the help of Gen Z (and of course, people of all ages), we have the power to save our home, the Earth.
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 Nieces and Nephews,
I tried.
Dear Thomas,
When you look at me with those big beautiful eyes and that innocent smile, you make me want to fight harder. And I do.
