An underground tunnel winds. Everyone comes to Lost from above in the woods where they explored without maps. They were new at the job. They defended on a slow incline or fell suddenly into a hole and awoke topsy turvy in narrow soil filled passageways. Lost pulses with life. The tunnels expand and contract to accommodate the size of those who stumble in. Some leave, most do not. The denizens of Lost are caterpillars who hatch into iridescent moths. Oft mistaken for fairies, they provide the only light.
“You’ll never find your way out,” they whisper.
They eat hallucinogenic fungus. Many varieties grow in the moist tunnels.
People wander through the endless winding tunnels of Lost. The caterpillars and moths know where the passageways up to the light are. They simply mind their own business and do not bother to show anyone the way.
"Why would anyone wish to go out?" they mutter. They don’t understand and do not try to.
What is solarpunk? My fellow Glass and Gardens: Solarpunk Summers authors Commando Jugendstil and Tales from The EV Studio put together this video for the Turin International Book Fair . It features editors and authors from the solarpunk community sharing their thoughts. Together we're imagining optimistic futures based on renewable energy. My soundbite was: "Solarpunk futures are — green spaces with clean water that are pedestrian, collective, feminist, creative communities. And they include non-human animals. " Mary "solarpunk" Shelley cat did a great job (at 6:15) helping from her rather ridiculous cat tree which she absolutely loves. And what better time to wear this solar-colored "Veganism is Feminism" tee from The Herbivore Clothing Company . Seriously. I'm holding a stack of solarpunk books: Glass and Gardens: Solarpunk Summers edited by Sarena Ulibarri which includes my story "Watch Out, Red Crusher!". Wings of R...
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