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Open Letter
AN OPEN LETTER
TO THE GENERATION
O’Lost,

We are a lost generation of analog people living in a digital age, where truth has gone the alternative way of rumor, social good has become secondary to economic gain, beauty is defined by Photoshop, and prejudice has become the dominate voice of our generation. The silicon age of information has smothered us into paralysis, stolen our privacy, and conditioned us to line up to be the first to buy big brother.

The world has never needed voices of resistance more, voices of hope and self-love, of fresh water and empowerment. We desperately need more Bob Dylan and Maya Angelou style voices. Join us and commit your art to the resistance.
Great art has purpose . . .

Sincerely from the planet Earth,

Analog de Leon

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A few guidelines for a healthier Earth—
(1) No hate. (2) Be love. (3) Resist injustice.


Join the Resistance at lostpoets.org.
Analog's Initiatives
Lost Poets, Crown Anthologies, Words with Queens & Kings, Global Action Platform, TEDxNashville, TEDxVeniceBeach, World in 2050, Global Talent Summit,
ANALOG'S INITIATIVES
Lost Poets, Crown Anthologies,
Global Action Platform, Global Talent Summit, World
“Reach. Never stop reaching.  
When you think
there is nothing left to grab,
there is always more.  
The universe is infinite
and still unfolding,
and even as you see creation undone,
it is all the while
birthing something new,
something further,
something reachable.”

-- Analog (My First Poem)
About The Author 
Analog the lion is a lion.
Analog's Initiatives
Lost Poets, Crown Anthologies, Words with Queens & Kings, Global Action Platform, TEDxNashville, TEDxVeniceBeach, World in 2050, Global Talent Summit,
ANALOG'S INITIATIVES
Lost Poets, Crown Anthologies,
Global Action Platform, Global Talent Summit, World
“Reach. Never stop reaching.  
When you think
there is nothing left to grab,
there is always more.  
The universe is infinite
and still unfolding,
and even as you see creation undone,
it is all the while
birthing something new,
something further,
something reachable.”

-- Analog (My First Poem)