Day Four: Light in the eye

Lucy Weir
3 min readJun 26, 2022

“Don’t stop. We’ll tell them when we get to Loki.”

A swarm of locusts hit the windscreen in a blizzard of wings. She sprayed and sprayed and the smeared glass gradually cleared enough to make out the long straight road but in the rear view mirror, nothing but dust rose. No landmarks. She peered out at the rock formations to the east, the distant mountains.

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Lucy Weir

What if words shape ideas and actions? The ecological emergency is us! Connection matters. Yoga, philosophy, www.knowyogaireland.com. Top writer, Climate Change