This is my way of saving the animals, the flowers, the plants that might not survive the warming planet.

 

This is my way of embracing them, keeping them safe for future generations, and collecting memories trapped in the fabric of space, never losing my sense of purpose.

 

This is like time traveling to a world where we live in harmony with nature, guided by the wisdom of women and Mother Earth.

 

Mother Earth, our home, is a collection of stories: pasts, places, memories, dreams, hugs, and kisses.