This land is your land. This land is my land. But this land isn’t their land, because we said so.
I’ve ‘figured out’ or at least determined what ‘feels right’ right now in my quest for life and career and good work and what ‘success’ looks like for me, as a 21-year-old on the pursuit of her dreams. So indulge me in my ramblings. Here’s what I think today:
An essay by Bethany N. Bella
Being an ‘environmentalist’ doesn’t make me blue or red, but green – in between.
A message for the future generation in the face of climate change. See more “Dear Tomorrow” letters here.
The girl had all the tell-tale signs.