Monday, June 7, 2010
Sunday, June 6, 2010
My action plan.
Today I have created a small Poster to raise awareness of Environmental disasters which I will post around my community, I plan to post these posters on Friday the 11 because on those days I can post them anonymously. On the poster there will be a site address (not shown in image) where you can help suffering, countries like Haiti.
RSS feed
(Sorry but I forgot how to RSS feed)
:
http://ptsdcombat.blogspot.com/2010/01/haiti-natural-disaster-response.html
http://environment.nationalgeographic.com/environment/natural-disasters/
http://www.sciencedaily.com/news/earth_climate/natural_disasters/
:
http://ptsdcombat.blogspot.com/2010/01/haiti-natural-disaster-response.html
http://environment.nationalgeographic.com/environment/natural-disasters/
http://www.sciencedaily.com/news/earth_climate/natural_disasters/
A poem.
Ghost
Light shines down throught the trees, illuminating a path just for me. I don't have a map, but I know where to go, I just have to follow the path lined with gold. I don't know my destination, I walk aimlessly, shamelessly without any regret, anything but new. I am a Ghost nor living or dead only looking for a new host. I want to smell, I want to feel, I want to feast on a meal. I can't tell time, It doesn't matter to ht e immortal a second is a minute and a hour is a day, I can't speak or say, nobody sees me they just walk away. But I am in no rush I have the lifespan of the world to finally live, but I have forgotten the feeling of lazily breathing. I am alone, I am a solitary being, I am a Ghost.
Light shines down throught the trees, illuminating a path just for me. I don't have a map, but I know where to go, I just have to follow the path lined with gold. I don't know my destination, I walk aimlessly, shamelessly without any regret, anything but new. I am a Ghost nor living or dead only looking for a new host. I want to smell, I want to feel, I want to feast on a meal. I can't tell time, It doesn't matter to ht e immortal a second is a minute and a hour is a day, I can't speak or say, nobody sees me they just walk away. But I am in no rush I have the lifespan of the world to finally live, but I have forgotten the feeling of lazily breathing. I am alone, I am a solitary being, I am a Ghost.
Pitch: environmental disasters
Who cares?
Who doesn't care? It can happen to any of us, rich or poor. Obviously the people suffering from this care. People even already care about this, nearly everyone helped Haiti when they had an earthquake they had sympathy. they cared.
How can I make people care?
To make the people who don't care I can raise awareness of this disaster through a poster. I think the main reason why they don't care is because they don't think it will happen to them. if they see or read the truth maybe they will start to show some sympathy to those in need.
Who doesn't care? It can happen to any of us, rich or poor. Obviously the people suffering from this care. People even already care about this, nearly everyone helped Haiti when they had an earthquake they had sympathy. they cared.
How can I make people care?
To make the people who don't care I can raise awareness of this disaster through a poster. I think the main reason why they don't care is because they don't think it will happen to them. if they see or read the truth maybe they will start to show some sympathy to those in need.
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