Social Challenges, Social Strength

The combination of individuals together can hardly ever become one, but they can create one. One language, city, music, dance, one Europe. People all have the desire to appear, to join, to create. In 2040, the public: public space, the being together of people, digital space allows these activities, asking people to be vivid, collected. To be the moving matter in the public space of continuity, of something bigger than ourselves. The world shows herself to us in public space, and we ourselves are elements of that world, appearing for the others. In the public realm we recharge our home spheres with the dynamity of others, strangers, the freedom of movement and the space for chance. This public vibrancy, the public heart, or hestia, is the fire around which the community is built. In our private domain we can depart that public world of appearances and comfort ourselves with the warmth, the fire, hestia around which our private lives are built, of our personal controllable surroundings. I imagine a future where the public and private realm are distinct but balanced and in which the public is providing us with a feeling of collectiveness, togetherness, in which we all contribute to sustain that collective. (Hestia, the Greek goddess of the heart and fire, was both the foundation of domestic life, the fireplace, the heart of the house and the public fire, the heart of the city. In earlier times fire was essential to establish a society or community. In my vision Hestia denotes the underlying similarity of the public and the private while maintaining the distinction of the two.)

I would definitely like to see more people taking action for the environment. I will likely not be around when Earth will start deteriorating but my grandchildren will. We need more powerful legislation and more people following it.

Wing When the light breaks through the blinds, a sunny summer morning. I open the window and blinds. Warm summer wind on my face. I eat the morning tooth, the teeth of the bees and the clothes of the Pue. Nappia still refuses a refrigerator and works in the direction. The city is green and I note that the new vegetation has been planted close to my home during the night. There is no evidence of litter or other waste. Improved and increased waste bins have contributed to the cleanliness of the streets and the overall comfort of the city. Traffic noise is quiet, making my presence algae and energetic. Moving home to see how the construction of a new residential area is progressing. A few modern houses have already been built. Old houses, which have been restored and renovated, have also been taken into account in the construction process. Mobility in the city is easy and distances are short. A new cafeteria has just been opened close to my home, so I can click on the stretches of it and a few of us for me and friends. We have agreed to a meeting in a near-nature park. On the Juos bus, I am already slightly overdue. I arrive in the park and set together to eat my imported fins and change my fams. Oliver In the morning, I won’t worry to the sound of the abrupt room and I bore a badly sleeping night in my mind. I will quickly work with myself on the morning, and I will leave to walk. I feel relaxed as soon as I go out, as there are parks designed by the city around. The streets are also clean and the sewers don’t pull. I will continue my walking to the nearest shop, where I seek a cup of coffee to refresh. I then go to work and come back with a new electric bus that the city added to improve carbon neutrality. I still go to home quickly and leave towards the meeting place. Nea In the morning, the sound of the accelerator clock is raised. As I rise, I note that the basket of dirt laundry is already full, so I will first decide to leave the laundry. Apartments do not have their own laundry tools, but a laundry box is available on the basement of the house company. When I get wipers placed on the machine, I will see the contents of the refrigerator from my phone. The materials seem to be an early morning, so that they are back in the direction. Raw materials of animal origin can only be obtained from a small number of places. Society has moved almost completely into plant-based food. The fields that were at the time to produce beef cattle feed now produce food for people. Aamupalani is made up of vegetables collected from a house company’s vegetable land and bread from a waste bakery. Before my departure, I will still export litter to recycling. Practically no waste is generated when recycling has been carried out. Recycling points have also been added to the streets, so there is no need to collect litter up to home. The increasing number of recycling points and guidance on their use has made the environment clean, as people know how to recycle. There is still an old architecture in the centre of Helsinki. Efforts have been made to restore old buildings similar to those in the past, while taking into account accessibility. Between buildings, trees have been planted to reduce noise. The rags are not covered with asphalt, but the grass is allowed to grow freely in order to provide a better habitat for planted trees. Distances are short, so it is easy to travel by walking. However, our meeting venue is on the other side of the city. Transport is in fact fully electrified. With the reduction of emissions, transport is also much more quieter. I walk to our meeting venue through a new district, which is still being built. The completed buildings are modern. I arrive at our meeting venue, which is a close-to-nature park on the periphery of the city. I see my old friend and, once I arrived, will start to change the famous characters.

Green spaces and restoration My mild colour gives me my sleep, and my bed does not agree to stop her clocks before I am fully conscious and able. The AI that controls my home has already started to produce a morning baby, opened the windows covered with solar panels in the morning sun to illuminate my home, and filled my apartment with a reinforced and filtered bird liver. I see trams flagged out of the fifth floor window on the ground. The world seems seismic. The dark wooden walls of the nearest neighbour house surrounded the sun around 100 metres away. The light of the shallow sun fills the surrounding corners and illuminates the green roofs and solar panels of lower houses in spring. The Askella stairs to the ground floor where I meet my friend. Four-day working weeks are new normal, so there is no urgency on Wednesdays. We have decided to attend and contribute to the restoration of the Royal Region. The restoration of the Royal District is a cross-municipal future project that creates a kind of historic pilgrimage from the royal road. Efforts are being made to restore the historical and natural sites and values of the region, but, as part of a direct democracy, there is an ever greater opportunity for ordinary people to influence the development of the region through their aspirations and perspectives. Algorithms and hundreds of workers bring municipal affairs to the attention of people, and locals act as specialists in their regions. We will stick with my friend through the flower of trees towards a tram stop because, although public transport is hardly ever to wait for more than 10 minutes, we don’t want to delay the road away from a hard ride sporadic. We won’t worry and some of the neighbours of the nearby Tutu region raise their jaws courteously when we enter. Public transport has been free of charge for many years. Tram is bypassing a few shallow houses in our neighbourhood, before and soon under the eating blood of our nearby forest. The vibration caused by rail traffic was controlled by electromagnetic buoyancy, allowing the rails to be placed under the forest floor in the tunnel without disturbing the surrounding natural environment. As soon as the wild zone was fully dedicated to nature, it started to improve at a surprise pace. The Green Routes have received increased attention in large provincial plans, and motorways and settlements have been forced to move away from forests that cross the landscape, like the network. Adventitious cereal fields and a large number of grasslands have been preserved as part of the historical landscape and biodiversity, but the lion’s share of food is now produced by bacterial cultures in large centres further away from settlement. The tram diving silently from one tunnel to the other of the forest zone, and we will soon emerge. With our hologramm, we invite both city bicycles to be located while we start walking through the living area towards the venue of the National Assembly, and will soon see them as a luxury against us. When we whipped some of the afforested plots of parks, we cross a small local, life-threatening and restored stream where a young pair on another shore is on a picnic. When fishing against the bridge’s handrail, an older neck that is hardly even perceptible when we skipped him. Far from the school’s clock, pupils have not yet been released more than two days a week, although Wednesday is always dedicated to personal well-being. Inside the Hengitä, spring and smell to my friend.