Oil Is Dead, On Its Way To

I Have The Attention Span Of A Mosquito From Multitasking And All The Things That Have Affected My Poor Little Brain.

Why Are We Deforesting For Pulp And Paper When We Have A Logical And Efficient Solution In Plants Like Kenaf Or Bamboo? It Doesn't Make Sense To Me At All.

I'm Never Running For Office. I Love Being Able To Speak To Members Of Congress Or Members Of The Senate And Floating On Either Side, Because It Takes All Of Us. It's Going To Take Both Of Them.

I Can't Let Time Move On Without Fighting Tooth And Nail And Hopefully Being A Part Of A Revolution That Is Positive.

Very Little Makes Me Feel Vulnerable These Days. I Hit My Absolute Apex Of Vulnerability When I Returned To My Home State Of Louisiana, During The Gulf Oil Spill Disaster, And Witnessed Mass Devastation To Every Demonstration Of Life Surrounding Me - From Grass, Trees, Bayous, Insects, To Animals And People - We All Felt Demolished.