My message for the future, and present even, is “what are you waiting for?” Until our country fully acknowledges the looming fate of climate change, our children will pay.
While reading this prompt, I immediately thought of climate change and America’s complicit relationship with it.
While scanning my old collection of NYTs, I found the headline text on one page and an image of a crying American baby on another.
These images resonated with me because I envision our children inheriting some sort of American hellscape.
