It's a sunny spring afternoon while I write this post. The sunlight streams down on the redwood trees in the forest and the grass of the fields. A breeze wafts through the air carrying the scents of the wild, flowers and pine. Inside our classroom the other members of the Enviromental Justice Club are gathered around the half-finished poster. It's a chaos that comes of creative minds or at least thats what I'm saying to justify the mess all over the table. Paperclips strewn all around mixing with cut pieces of trash, dirty brushes, sharpies and paint. In the center a baby blue bike is painted on paper with straw wheels pinwheeling in the small breeze. Some just got back after doing the trash pickup, laughing their heads off over god knows what. The Enviromental Club