Hello from the future!

Postcards

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Alieu Jabbi

Green environment Low noise Nice smell of ripe fruits Sweet taste of fruits Happiness

Mamudou Dumbuya

I love trees ,i love greenish environment. Don’t cut trees and encourage erosion and destroy our environment.

Collin Travis

I want my positive climate to look clean, with lots of laughing and a chillaz environment.

Bunja

Hearing the sound of beautiful trees, sound like green, smell like green, taste like green and feel like green. Free from pollution, humans and animals enjoying the beautiful climate, where green is the order of the day.

Idoben Shabanji

In the future, we’ve shifted to renewable energy, restored ecosystems, and built green cities where nature thrives. People live sustainably, enhancing the environment. Climate change is tackled, creating a resilient, connected, and hopeful world, with positive actions today shaping a thriving planet for future generations.

Abdou Secka

It look bright and clean

Idoben Shabanji

With my zeal for elimination of environmental pollutants, I am determined to fight for the serene beauty of the environment ensuring sustainable health and safety of every aspect of our surrounding

Idoben Shabanji

With my zeal for elimination of environmental pollutants, I am determined to fight for the serene beauty of the environment ensuring sustainable health and safety of every aspect of our surrounding

Israel Abiola

Imagine a world where the air is crisp and pure, carrying the faint, sweet aroma of wildflowers blooming in abundance. Every breath feels like a gift, free of the suffocating smog of yesterday.

Deola

It looks green, sounds comforting, smells clean and feels serene.

Benson Victoria Osinimu

A breath of fresh air and scented pollen filling the air, the soft sounds of clouds almost heavy enough to rain, gentle breeze as I walk through my neighbourhood.

Chloé Prunet

L’avenir sera vert. Les arbres et l’ensemble du vivant reprendront place dans le monde. J’entends les troncs crisser sous le vent, l’eau ruisselle au bas de ma maison faite de bambous compressés. Ma vie sent l’humus, je vis avec la terre.