How We Are Silencing The Whale’s Song

  I will never forget the first time I saw a whale in the wild. I was nine, exploring the quiet beaches near my Grandmother’s house on Vancouver Island. My five-year-old sister, my Nana, and two dogs, rummaging for shells and listening to the waves crash and the trees sigh. True beauty, there, but weContinue reading “How We Are Silencing The Whale’s Song”

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