The western world is hemorrhaging its connection to the living planet — we feel it in our bodies, in our loneliness, in our disconnection from anything that isn’t a screen — and the Maikiuants Shuar carry within their culture the very things we have lost and are desperately, unconsciously searching for. The understanding that the land is not a resource. It is a relative. It is alive. It is sacred. It holds us.

Brandi Morin

The World is Scrolling Past a People's Extinction