It is an emergency. In order to survive as species, we need to define our utopia. The Paris Climate Accord is a modern utopia — impossible to imagine. But overcoming our environmental challenges is the only way we can survive. We have to imagine something that doesn't exist. Carve intentionally into the future, And demand a space for hope. Weave a matriarchial dome. Let's imagine a world where nature and technology collaborate, And make a song about it. Let's make a musical mock-up for our destination, And then move into it. After disasters, in all mythologies around the world, One captures the spirit with a flute and starts anew. Carved out of the first form, We arrive on a new island, With mutant species, unknown hybrids of birds and plants. Our past is on loop. Turn it off. Let's be intentional about the light. Imagine a future — Be in it.