tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32622865.post5934886724320317901..comments2024-01-01T18:26:13.127-05:00Comments on Conserve Plastic Bags: Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14013969477950426381noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32622865.post-4996942796723553262007-03-15T08:16:00.000-05:002007-03-15T08:16:00.000-05:00Amelia,Thanks for your post, which got me thinking...Amelia,<BR/><BR/>Thanks for your post, which got me thinking about the concept of legacies and inheritance. As you said, "our left-overs will still remain to tell our story..." to our grandkids and so on. <BR/><BR/>Your comment made me wonder about how I would feel if I actually inherited garbage from a dying family member. <BR/><BR/>What a morbid thought, I know.<BR/><BR/>Quite honestly, it sounds so dispicable to me...when I think of inheriting something, I think of artifacts that hold some kind of sentimental (or monetary) value. I certainly don't think of garbage in this context.<BR/><BR/>But you're right, and I love the way you said it, "garbage...spans space, distance, and time." So what does this garbage legacy mean to future generations? What does this garbage legacy mean to us now?Michellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14013969477950426381noreply@blogger.com