Thanks collecting the artworks devya drew for
They are Global warming through Devyas's lens. The warmth is personified in the fire image. devya learnt about climate change thanks to and went on to draw & support

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The fluids can be purified to a point where it can be drinkable water, but municipalities and industry have deemed that too costly. What is the cost of NOT doing it?

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We need that change and action to start now so it can accelerate during the coming crucial decade. We need morality and courage in the coming crucial hours. Leaders - play your part. We need action now!!!

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Ten comics in response to the Tackling issues such as ocean pollution & deforestation. Artwork by & Sayra Begum.
Read all 10 here:
https://t.co/XBdSB9aFaf

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‘Countries, organisations, businesses, communities & individuals refusing to budge on Climate Change & Nature’ copyright JuliaWilkinson.

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2 .Why I created HEN KAI PAN.

Issues such as climate change, food crises and deforestation are being discussed from a human perspective.
I changed my perspective.#気候変動

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🗣COMPETITION TIME! Introducing The Renegades: COP26 COMIC COMP...🎉 see your winning visions for come to life in a double-spread comic strip (+ more prizes, including our comics!) 😱😍 Find out more on our website: https://t.co/icyGrn8dv4

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Today, we launch the THRIVING PEOPLES. THRIVING PLACES. campaign with . Follow along as we celebrate 9 influential Indigenous women taking action for JOIN US - https://t.co/v01EPWQaZY

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Integrating into systems that allow you to own nature-based solutions portfolios 💳🌱☀️

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This nesting doll is sealed. New illustration for the latest article from which talks about the right to choose, the right to raise kids in a safe environment and the work needed to ensure both for women everywhere.

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We deserve better than this, Philippines.

Original post: https://t.co/gEQr6er6ic

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Love this piece from the Global Open Call for Art! Let's keep up the fight for

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Ash and dust is all they left,
the fires ate my home,
smoke fills up my heavy chest,
the sound of birds is gone.

I walk along the riverside
and as I look below,
I see through tear-filled hazy eyes
the world I used to know.



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