The worse climate change gets, the higher winds are for us.

I feel helpless. Frustrated. Sad. Angry. I sit in my little self-made treehouse watching the forest around me disappear.

I am learning as I grow, not longer focusing on how little power I have as just one person, but on the huge power I have when I’m joining forces with you and others who are ready to make a difference.

Old growth forests are unique and undisturbed ecosystems, where every organism, every interaction is a book of its own.