Writer, teacher, poet, editor, empath, seeker, songbird and, yes, Elton John freak. Seek opportunities to write, blog, rant, confess, interview, research, and illuminate the lives of my subjects.
It is insane to burn your only home to the ground because someone offered you money to do so.
I ask you, where do you plan to live once you are holding the keys to a pile of ash? Where will you go when the last fish has been caught, the last great tree cut?
Will you eat your money?
The Earth is Our Mother
We will wither without our mother, our home.