What happens if the people of the world wake up in time to save ourselves? What kind of world will we need to build? How do we create social justice? What do we do to finally liberate our collective imaginations?
Friday, November 03, 2006
A Plea for Help
poem by Doctress Neutopia
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Anonymous
said...
I knew you about 20 years ago, Libby, when you still had this complex fantasy about Sagan's son.
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I knew you about 20 years ago, Libby, when you still had this complex fantasy about Sagan's son.
Thanks for writing. Yes, it was a huge fantasy. I'm glad I am beyond it. But I still am inspired by his idea of Gaia.
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