I went to a hippie elementary school. It was public, but we had an outdoor garden where we grew and ate a three sisters plot, we didn’t have homework, and we were constantly being hammered with various eco-friendly messages. (It wasn’t until I was an adult that I realized that “Evergreen, Everblue” was a Raffi song and not just some very involved piece …
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