Zero garbage — pinch my arm, somebody, for I must be dreaming. But I cannot be if I’ve received a wake-up call, as have you all, from the doughty villagers who rose up as one man and stopped us ‘cityzens’ from polluting their homes. I salute them
Water used to be free. In some parts of the world it still is but with all the pollution and diseases, it is becoming increasingly difficult to safely drink straight from a river, and in many parts of the world, from the tap. And then they came up with privatised water. Water sold in plastic … [Read more…]
There is no wholesome plant here
There is no learning
Being with the dead kills me.
There aren’t enough trees
Not enough shade
Dry dust and plastic.