With spring almost here, the dregs of winter begin to show. It's hard to see the litter of humanity; the painful reality of the fact that we throw away more than we use. As the woods begin to open up with the melt of the snow pack, it's obvious that a clean-up is paramount.
I know this: if we could trade the desire we have for sex with the desire to clean up our environment, our world would be spotless.
I know this: if we could trade the desire we have for sex with the desire to clean up our environment, our world would be spotless.