Stacked on the back of his cycle,three shiny slabs of iceare melting before my eyes–how many friends will we losebefore rains bring relieffrom this killing heat?Meanwhile children in Rafahare burning in tents and schools–we must uncover our eyes, grieve and…
We’re huddled at the junction of five long, dusty paths: a swollen, hammering sun; withered wheat and grass. As weary families near, a bald man points and screams: Look at how they pray– it’s their fault, can’t you see? Next…
In the midst of this summer of fires and floods, UN scientists announce the world will continue to warm for 30 years no matter what we do, and absent immediate, drastic action, this trend will intensify around the time our…