It was a purple sunrise. The Queens seemed to radiate their immortal pearly white spell. I felt like bowing in front of the sacred geometric shape they created inside and out. My marble skull placed amongst them seemed so welcomed and absorbed that I actually forgot it and came back only three days later to fetch it. It was still there. By 2100 global sea levels will have risen by one to four feet potentially turning hundreds of millions of humans into climate refugees. (Anne de Carbuccia)